I did a horrible thing
But now I can't stop thinking about you
I made it all end with a bang
I was such a tool
I just want to pick up the phone
Just to hear your voice
Now I feel like a drone
But only by choice
Because I was a bitch
You don't know how bad I feel
I wanna slap myself an itch
But this time I'm being real
Doesn't it suck
how you never know what you have till it's gone.
That's how I feel,
It's just my luck.
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