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idlya Songtext

Phone calls and FaceTimes
Broke from the plane rides
We drank to pass time
I don′t even like red wine
Skinny dipping at high tide
What a waste with dumb fights
Became the bane of your life
Now I'm somewhere up the road

And you′re on your own
Did you move back home?
Did you open that store
Like you said you would?


I don't love you anymore
Don't bring you up in therapy
I don′t know anymore
Don′t mean you don't have a part of me

I cursed your name under streetlights
I swear that I didn′t realise
I could be so cruel
Did you forget that I was only 22?
I needed you for the summer
We brought out the worst in each other
I could be so cruel
But so could you

I don't love you anymore
Don′t bring you up in therapy
I don't know anymore
Don′t mean you don't have a part of me
Don't mean you don′t have a part of me

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