New Shape

de Lyndsey Scott

Set it off, set it off, like a Molotov
Light it up, I can’t take it anymore
With the weight of the world
Tearing me down
Fill it up, make it sound like what you want
In the end you always fill your cup
How did you make me feel so damn lost?

When you gave up on us
Did you give up on me?
Did you give up on me?

So save your comisery
I don’t need your sympathy
When you gave up on us
Did you give up on me?
Did you give up on me?

So cross my heart, until the day I die
We fill our cups with cyanide
Did you give up on me?
Did you give up on me?

So save your comisery
I don’t need your sympathy
When you gave up on us
Did you give up on me?
Did you give up on me?

Did you give up on me?
Did you give up on me?
Did you give up on me?
Did you give up on me?

So save your comisery
I don’t need your sympathy
When you gave up on us
Did you give up on me?
Did you give up on me?

So save your comisery
I don’t need your sympathy
When you gave up on us (when you gave up)
Did you give up on me? (When you gave up)
Did you give up on me?

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