pushing

deer death

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In a Mercedes of glass, that's what she said to me
And I fucking hate it, how she wants me bleed

'Cause I flew right into the Sun
And now she feels the fire on her tongue
Yeah!

Out
Now she's pushing me
Out
And I act like I'm okay
Out
Through all the little things she said
Out
And I act like I'm okay

Not gonna explain the way I feel
The parts of me that she could steal
She took 'em all despite me
And killed everything I'll be

'Cause I flew right into the Sun
And now she feels the fire on her tongue
Yeah!

Out
Now she's pushing me
Out
And I act like I'm okay
Out
Through all the little things she said
Out
And I act like I'm okay
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