I'm on my hands and knees begging you to kiss me
When I'm not around, do you even miss me?
I'm so tired of having self-respect
Let's do something I'll regret
Good morning, my strangest twin
I've changed the locks and let the right one in
I still hide, I still tumbleweed
??? and I've been quiet screams
All black, white and blue
All let-go trails and non-stick glue
Well, the Binson and the bastards will yarn
But I'm out here on my own, fuck it, I'm going long
I'm on my hands and knees begging you to kiss me
When I'm not around, do you even miss me?
I'm so tired of having self-respect
Let's do something I'll regret
I think it was the day that Kobe fell from the sky
Or the day that Kendall Pepsi-smiled
Or the day that I had held her last
These days of our lives, they're rough and they're fast and unfair
And held together by a paper class
Been there drenched in a moment past
And then only know when somebody is gone
Yeah, the years move fast, but the drag goes hard
I'm on my hands and knees begging you to kiss me
When I'm not around, do you even miss me?
I'm so tired of having self-respect
Let's do something I'll regret
Well, the crowd goes wild
Yeah, the crowd goes wild
For the burning of witches or the killing of kings
When the crowd goes wild, everybody sings
I was holy once
Oh, I loved you once
Destroyed somebody's life as a means of saying
I'm still here and I'm still playing
I'm on my hands and knees begging you to kiss me
When I'm not around, do you even miss me?
And I'm so tired of having self-respect
So let's do something I'll regret
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