Take your hands off your neck and hold onto the ghost of my body, you know that good lives make bad stories. You can text me when punching mattresses gets old. Don't think it'll always be this way, not comforted by anything I say. We were wrecks before we crashed into each other.🏁
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Take your hands off your neck and hold onto the ghost of my body, you know that good lives make bad stories. You can text me when punching mattresses gets old. Don't think it'll always be this way, not comforted by anything I say. We were wrecks before we crashed into each other.🏁