ten goodbyes
i won't plead, i won't plead, guilty for this, cause you're just a mess, and i won't clean it up, if i die, if i die, it's cause i'm building up a fear of ten goodbyes, and, when we try, when we try, the backburner burns down to my thighs, roses red, violets blue, but who gives a damn, when lovers and friends, just turn to black and white, if i die, if i die, it's cause i'm building up a fear of ten goodbyes, and, when we try, when we try, the backburner burns down to my thighs, if i ever leave this town, trace my tracks, but don't track me down, a one way street to brand new eyes, it burns inside and jams the i-5, if i die, if i die, it's cause i'm building up a fear of ten goodbyes, and, when we try, when we try, the backburner burns down to my thighs
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