Fangs

Feel so replaceable
I might just face it all alone
Wasting the summertime
Trying to get ahold of you
Pick up the phone

I don't think I like it here anymore
It's not the same as it was before
I'm getting older kinda sober now

But after all you want what you can't have
October really wasn't all that bad
You showed me both your fangs
Blood in hand

Dear Olivia



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