I Get Intrusive Thoughts About the Second Spanish Republic

Makes me uncomfortable
The way you said yes
And it's my fucking fault
That my friends have gone

I should've died as a child
I should've never been born

Because I'm stuck here
Feeling sorry for myself
Alone with my thoughts
They're all less valuable than yours

I should've died as a child
I should've never been born



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Writer(s): Harper Smith
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