Let It Out And Then Regret It

Everytime I find the guts
To swallow my own pride
I regret it, it hurts
Cause everytime we speak the truth... we mess up
We are not necessarily saying... what needs to be said
Close that fucking mouth

I know we need something else
But I want to tell you so bad how much I missed you

Where the fuck do we
Do we draw the line
That protect us from hurting ourselves?



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