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Verse:
Having a broken heart is;
Beginning to feel like home.
Pondering where i've been
feels like it's all i've known

Pre-chor:
Forks and spoons, they have their hold;
but "you'll be fine" i'm always told
Cater to you, and fuel your actions
Fold under the weight, and feel the contractions

Chorus:
Cater to you,
and fuel your actions
Fold under the weight,
and feel the contractions
i'm done with it;
but it's not done with me
why can't i
just be set free

Verse:
Fixing things i a broken room
whispering to the moon
remembering thoughts of you
whisping smoke you can't consume

Prechor:
i start to bend underneath it all
i start to break just let me fall
Cater to you, and fuel your actions
Fold under the weight, and feel the contractions

Bridge:
My mouth is caught on your hook
i'm transfixed by the lines
it was courage that took to take the bait
but ignorance that left a bad taste

Chorus:
Cater to you,
and fuel your actions
Fold under the weight,
and feel the contractions
i'm done with it;
but it's not done with me
why can't i
just be set free