#1
The crack of the concrete
Reminded you of me
Always taking what you'd lay down
We where never more then "too loud"
And if I saw you today I'd spit in my face
Say "f.uck you for telling me the truth
Like it was bad news."

But of all the things we called wastes of time
You where the biggest waste of mine
A trace line with no point of origin
Always comparing me to him
Me to him or
The now and then


Your first time around the bend
Caught you loose and in a spin
You where scared for the first time since
The last time

And of all the things we called wastes of time
You where the biggest waste of mine
#3
I liked it until you said f.uck. Swearing doesn't really suit this in my opinion. Is it meant to be aggressive?
#4
It was a big dissapointment that it wasn't about stillwater otters but we could feel your anger. kind of. thats it. love you bye

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