Okie Dokie

You can't kill something
That's already dead
Don't worry about my black heart
Worry about you instead

If you want feel okie dokie
About the way we let things end
Maybe think about not thinking about it
And quit insisting we're still friends

I am tired of your shit
Stop fucking with my head
Get out of my dreams
Get out of my life
Get the fuck out of my bed



Credits
Writer(s): Michæl Buchino
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