The Butchies
The Butchies - Second Guess lyrics
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sent like rain to your fallen knees I remember blue written “Paris†on you here at the break through not a path but brambles thick and all I can do is sit and stare at the floor at my shirt sugar too I don't need you anymore who was I trapped in all this fucking who straight as water as wine as you and maybe for a second we both thought it'd turn out the way we wanted it to but you're not like the rest you're not the fucking rest you're not like anything I've ever seen second guess worst is best I'm not waiting for you I don't need you anymore and now I'm holding on I'm holding still let me go as far as I can go fake the fear face the fear flying high and sinking low I'm not what you think I am exactly what I want I don't need you anymore