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Gossip
I am the last words on your lips,
I am the linger of a kiss,
And you seem impressed.
But I won't be what you are,
I won't put myself out that far,
But I love you,
I love you more or less.
Yes I am the pain in your tongue,
I am the girl that makes you numb,
Everytime you dare to look.
And I am the one who doesn't care,
I am the one who holds your stare,
Woah but I know,
I know I've got you hooked.
And those clothes,
Don't show,
All the dirty lies,
On the inside.
But I know,
Yes I know,
That when we're done,
You're gonna hate me and run.
I am the one drink too many,
I am the interest (if any),
And I'm that one-night-stand you regret.
I'm the whispers in corridors,
I want you, but you want me more,
Even though,
Even though you seem dead set.
And those clothes,
Don't show,
All the dirty lies,
On the inside.
But I know,
Yes I know,
That when we're done,
You're gonna hate me and run.
But nobody knows,
Exactly what it's like,
When you climb up that ladder,
And jump off in a night.
Now all those filthy secrets,
And locked-up doors,
Have left us in the maelstrom,
And I need you all the more...
And those clothes,
Don't show,
All the dirty lies,
On the inside.
But I know,
Oh now I hope,
That when we're done,
You're not gonna hate me and run.
I am the last words on your lips,
I am the linger of a kiss,
And you seem impressed.
But I won't be what you are,
I won't put myself out that far,
But I love you,
I love you more or less.
Yes I am the pain in your tongue,
I am the girl that makes you numb,
Everytime you dare to look.
And I am the one who doesn't care,
I am the one who holds your stare,
Woah but I know,
I know I've got you hooked.
And those clothes,
Don't show,
All the dirty lies,
On the inside.
But I know,
Yes I know,
That when we're done,
You're gonna hate me and run.
I am the one drink too many,
I am the interest (if any),
And I'm that one-night-stand you regret.
I'm the whispers in corridors,
I want you, but you want me more,
Even though,
Even though you seem dead set.
And those clothes,
Don't show,
All the dirty lies,
On the inside.
But I know,
Yes I know,
That when we're done,
You're gonna hate me and run.
But nobody knows,
Exactly what it's like,
When you climb up that ladder,
And jump off in a night.
Now all those filthy secrets,
And locked-up doors,
Have left us in the maelstrom,
And I need you all the more...
And those clothes,
Don't show,
All the dirty lies,
On the inside.
But I know,
Oh now I hope,
That when we're done,
You're not gonna hate me and run.
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This is really good!