abi Whitaker

Abi, you are a screwed up little girl
and you know it dont you
you push anyone away who wants to be there
you think you're all independant living without a care
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i was just wondering
if you could hear my heartbreak i my voice
if you could see it in my eyes
feel it in my soul
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Some things go together
Stick like glue
Me and You
The bee and the honey
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don't ever crawl back
don't come begging on your knees
you should've known
none of the other girls would want you
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Run, run, run
runaway with me
run, run, run
to somewhere hot in the sun
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