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de Post Malone

Distance, distance
Tendency to go missing, missing
But it's getting hard when I'm alone
That's just the art of moving on

Resisting, resisting
Memories I tried fixing, fixing
I delete your number from my phone
Feelings I never should of shown
In me

I'm caught up, don't know where to go
Push away the people that I need the most
So, I've been spending my time
Just pretending I'm fine
Every night that I lie alone

Thinking what did I do to deserve this?
Somehow always end up feeling worthless yeah
As if running's my purpose
I know all I needs

Distance, distance
Tendency to go missing, missing
But it's getting hard when I'm alone
That's just the art of moving on

Resisting, resisting
Memories I tried fixing, fixing
I delete your number from my phone
Feelings I never should of shown
In me

I can barely answer texts, hands paralyzed
It's more than just depressed I'm terrified
That I lost my care to try and now I'm a slave to emotions
Can't fix all the pieces you've broken
These words that you speak cut me open yeah
It's like I'm eroding from the pain that changed me

Distance, distance
Tendency to go missing, missing
But it's getting hard when I'm alone
That's just the art of moving on

Resisting, resisting
Memories I tried fixing, fixing
I delete your number from my phone
Feelings I never should of shown
In me

Feelings I never should of shown

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