Try to be a Filter, Not a Sponge
She gave back my mixtape
She said it was morbidly sad and bleak
How should I have known
Whatever that was supposed to mean
She called my favorite book washed out trash
Said I have no taste and I'm still too sad
Said she didn't love me
And I was wasting both of our time
Just try to filter her out
She called in every day this week
Because she couldn't get out of bed
She told me that I was the problem
That I make her too depressed
I'm a bad influence
Just try to filter her out
Try to filter her out
Try to filter her out of my mind
Try to filter her out
Try to filter her out of my mind
She gave back my mixtape
She said it was morbidly sad and bleak
And called my favorite book washed out trash
Said I have no taste and I'm still too sad
Try to filter her out
Try to filter her out of my mind
Try to filter her out
Try to filter her out of my mind
Just try to filter her out
Try to filter her out
Try to filter her out of my mind
Try to filter her out
She said it was morbidly sad and bleak
How should I have known
Whatever that was supposed to mean
She called my favorite book washed out trash
Said I have no taste and I'm still too sad
Said she didn't love me
And I was wasting both of our time
Just try to filter her out
She called in every day this week
Because she couldn't get out of bed
She told me that I was the problem
That I make her too depressed
I'm a bad influence
Just try to filter her out
Try to filter her out
Try to filter her out of my mind
Try to filter her out
Try to filter her out of my mind
She gave back my mixtape
She said it was morbidly sad and bleak
And called my favorite book washed out trash
Said I have no taste and I'm still too sad
Try to filter her out
Try to filter her out of my mind
Try to filter her out
Try to filter her out of my mind
Just try to filter her out
Try to filter her out
Try to filter her out of my mind
Try to filter her out
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