For a Friend
two years and then some
in a cemetery
does she know about us
is she getting worried
i used to believe in
something greater
i made it out alive
i should be grateful
what's the point of pretend marriage
if the plan executed leaves us getting buried
someone told me it's time
i'm not the love of your life
promises of a thief
thrown quickly into hell
my friends don't even know it
i'm not doing well
i hid it for so long
while you were out finding someone
i don't know if it's worse
she's not like me on any spectrum
what's the point of pretend marriage
if the plan executed leaves us embarrassed
i just needed a little more time
i'm not the love of your life
empty tattoo marks
my skin still ends up getting scarred
even without the ink and needles
it all becomes so brittle
my grand vase deflowered
everything feels so sour
love-talk covers the missiles
i remember being special
all that time wasted
out in bags on the pavement
i would've done it all
i did it all
what's the point of pretend marriage
if the plan executed leaves us getting buried
someone told me it's time
i should've let this die
in a cemetery
does she know about us
is she getting worried
i used to believe in
something greater
i made it out alive
i should be grateful
what's the point of pretend marriage
if the plan executed leaves us getting buried
someone told me it's time
i'm not the love of your life
promises of a thief
thrown quickly into hell
my friends don't even know it
i'm not doing well
i hid it for so long
while you were out finding someone
i don't know if it's worse
she's not like me on any spectrum
what's the point of pretend marriage
if the plan executed leaves us embarrassed
i just needed a little more time
i'm not the love of your life
empty tattoo marks
my skin still ends up getting scarred
even without the ink and needles
it all becomes so brittle
my grand vase deflowered
everything feels so sour
love-talk covers the missiles
i remember being special
all that time wasted
out in bags on the pavement
i would've done it all
i did it all
what's the point of pretend marriage
if the plan executed leaves us getting buried
someone told me it's time
i should've let this die
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