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you’re in love    until you’re broken
rush drug baby
oysters on the half shell
you’re this city’s
best     kept secret
but i’m tired
something in me
died
in the fire
under the lights
music blasting
you know what’s up

                        or don’t you?
your mouth on someone else’s
nasty unsynchronised half-symphony
you say if i miss my mother
i should just 	call her
but it’s not 
that easy
how
do i explain that 
i made it all the way up
and now i wanna come back down