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Lead me on and lead me on and I'll follow you every fucking time. This endless charade represents all I hate about you and your worthless kind. I'll hand you this trophy for being so fucking perfect but you'll throw it away the second I turn around. Speak up, darling, I cant hear your false promises you swore would come true. You lead me to the shore and into the ocean. It's getting harder and harder to keep my head above these salty waves, but I'm not going to drown this time. I will never fucking drown. I'm seasick and sleepless. Tiresome and trivial. It gets to the point where you have to wonder if the sea water in your lungs is worth it.
'swim farther'
'swim farther'
My name isn't Edmund Fitzgerald. I'm swimming back to the shore to breathe. You are the water in my lungs. You are me passing out in the sand. You're everything I fucking hate. You're not fucking worth it and your words will never haunt me again.
'swim farther'
'swim farther'
My name isn't Edmund Fitzgerald. I'm swimming back to the shore to breathe. You are the water in my lungs. You are me passing out in the sand. You're everything I fucking hate. You're not fucking worth it and your words will never haunt me again.