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Text: Lindy. Beautifully Undone.

I don't remember what it used to be like; the things that I'm not proud of. And the only reason I kept comin back to you, cause i thought i was in love.

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But I don't think about you anymore & I wonder what the hell I came here for. When I'd rather just fall right off of your floor and come beautifully undone.

I don't recall San Francisco at all, falls right from my memory. And the only place that really exists is where you thought you found me.


But I don't think about you anymore & I wonder what the hell I came here for when I'd rather just fall right off of your floor and come beautifully undone.

But I don't think about you anymore & I wonder what the hell I came here for. When I'd rather just fall right off of your floor, and come beautifully undone.