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I didnt do it

That pain in your chest when your crying at night tears pure white 

Show me the pain and insecurities you continue to shoulder 

So i can come in like the rude friend that doesnt ask to come over 

Knock shit over

Running in the dark until I fall off the worlds edge whose missing me anyway

I think about that everyday falling asleep waking up still in darkness 

Trying to harness 

Happiness enjoyment of life where i can see the birds and the bees 

All im dreaming is soot and dead trees

Breathing becomes more shallow as the lights grow brighter 

I promise it wasnt on purpose I didnt do it 

Believe me to be true 

I didnt do it 

How could i ever hurt you

If you see pain in my eyes dont ask me why i wont stop blinking 

If i get them all out of the way then they can stay shut

That fire i had lit under me is engulfing me its so warm i dont want to move 

I didnt do it but the blame is falling and my lap is open 

 

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