The Comening.

Undone
Surely the worst has yet to come
Unsung
I guess that's it
You've finally won

Time after time
We've yet to fail
But when the bad times come
You always bail
Try after try
You always run
So don't shoot me a fucking text next time you wanna come

Leave me with nothing but my thoughts
You're just another fucking thot

I just happened to be there
Besides I guess we'll just try again
Until you get scared

Where do we go from here
I'm not sure of much but
I'm sure you'll reappear



Credits
Writer(s): Zachary Perry
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