Ask me out

Take me over


Walk around

Meet my mother

Take me down

To the cellar

All around I see reminders of then



Why am I

Surprised

Lies and bullshit

And bullshit and lies



You'd think I'd give up after so many tries

My finger's on the trigger

And my eyes are on the prize



Summer songs

To September

Hope I last

Till November

Birthday boys

Don't Remember

All around I see reminders of then



Why am I surprised

Lies and bullshit

And bullshit and lies

You'd think I'd give up

After so many tries

But my finger's on the trigger

And my eyes are on the prize



Ask me out

Pull me over

Watch your back

Meet my brother

All those boyfriends

All those losers

In my pretend

Hera of Scorpio boys

My pretend Hera of Scorpio boys

My pretend Hera of Scorpio boys

My pretend Hera of Scorpio boys

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