Talk a little louder I can’t hear you talking shit about me.
Master of over analyzing,
Queen of doubt.
One of these days your all going to wish you knew me when you had the chance.
My capacity to care has dwindled, memories faded, emotions are nonexistent.
Chances are you won't understand me. If you think you do, chances are you're wrong.
Queen of doubt.
One of these days your all going to wish you knew me when you had the chance.
My capacity to care has dwindled, memories faded, emotions are nonexistent.
Chances are you won't understand me. If you think you do, chances are you're wrong.
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