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Text: Fivespeed. Morning Over Midnight. The Mess.


This time I have closed the door and I know that you'll be leaving, we have been though this before and your words can be deceiving. You've made your mark on me and its plain as day to see. I treat you carefully but you don't see me.

Your world has got you wrapped around my neck! I can here you leaving, look at the mess you've left behind, I still hear you screaming, I hope you are gone for good this time!

You have never said goodbye and that's ok with me. This time I have locked the door and thrown away the key. I don't have time for this and less apologies it comes as no surprise that you don't see me!

Your world has got you wrapped around my neck! I can here you leaving, look at the mess you've left behind, I still hear you screaming, I hope you are gone for good this time!

This time I have closed the door..... we have been through this before.....You have made your mark on me, it's plain as day too see I treat you carefully but you don't see me.

Your world has got you wrapped around my neck! I can here you leaving, look at the mess you've left behind, I still hear you screaming, I hope you are gone for good this time!
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