I know it's getting freezing but I can't help the sun,
Stop pointing all your fingers at what everyone has done,
You have your own problems so don't complicate the truth,
Cause in the morning I will wake and see what I've been through.
I wrote a poem and it consisted of you,
All the words were made of ink that looked so untrue,
So I crawled into a hole just to keep myself warm,
I'm hiding from your lies and accusations.
I held onto your hand for a h**l of a ride,
Now I'm looking at the feelings as they all subside,
Into a mess thats on your front porch,
So clean it all up and I'm the only ****.
I had a favorite song but it's such a shame,
I can't listen to it anymore, it's all the same,
It reminds me of you and everything we've done,
So I know it's freezing but I can't help the sun.
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