Hearts

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Hearts

Dear eastern prom
I know what's wrong
But it's suicide eyes
That wrote this song
For all I'm worth
Writer's block is a bitch
Words falling like bricks
For a New England wish
I was an easy male f***
In the town of "naive-ity"

All I wanted was a shot in the dark
But like a knife through the heart
I choke on spit covered words

Oh my god, it's happened again
What the f*** is wrong with me?

Screaming gets you nothing
One more night in fuc*** town
Screaming gets you nothing
And I swear I'm fuc*** dead
Screaming gets you nothing
I drew a heart around the name of your city
Screaming gets you nothing
I drew a heart around the name of your city

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