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  Her Monologue - Issues

  Being alone are you scared of being alone?

  Worried you'll be a shadow

  terrified of getting old

  Insomnia tapers your eyelids

  and the adderall taught you how I lived

  So flip a coin for every shade of gray

  I bet you pick a needle to bargain with

  Heads I bet you fall asleep

  Get tangled in the sheets

  Suffocate as you choke at the though of your own dreams

  You never fail to feel hollow now

  hush and let the dark swallow

  Move a little closer, what are you afraid of?

  Set the night on fire, baby burn it up

  Tattooed on your chest, I.S.S.U.E.S

  Move a little closer,

  what are you afraid of?

  (What are you afraid of?)

  Xanies and panties on the floor

  To numb the pain

  Another one night stand at the door you go insane

  I can see you sleep through your bedroom window

  You're killing yourself with lucid dreaming

  I am manic depressive

  Flipping coins for my fate

  Now ain't that impressive?

  Tails you never fail to feel hollow now

  hush and let the dark swallow

  Move a little closer, what are you afraid of

  Set the night on fire, baby burn it up

  Tattooed on your chest, I.S.S.U.E.S

  Move a little closer, what are you afraid of?

  (What are you afraid of?)

  Move a little closer,

  I am manic depressive

  Flipping coins for my fate

  Now ain't that impressive?

  Like a coward in their darkest hour

  Counting flowers for the petals when they love me not

  Got you flippin' that position like a motherfuckin' opportunist

  Play from the pawns of the discord

  You're burnin' out

  Your stars are faded, why word 'em out?

  Find freedom in the fact that no one will miss you

  Come in, shut the door And embrace your issues

  Yo. Look

  I done heard a little bit about ISSUES

  But none compared to the shit that I got with you

  C-C-Cause I swear to God that you've got too much goin' on

  Let's start somethin' new

  Lemme get my shit, lemme get in my whip, hit shift

  Then I'll drive to you

  Let me think a bit 'bout this

  Cause I been really iffy on whether or not I'm sliding through

  You got me trippin' a little bit

  And I'm thinkin' of figurin' how I can get it together

  Cause I'm losin'

  Cause I'm literally getting the feeling

  you get when you itching to keep that drug you keep usin'

  Excuse me

  As I tear myself from the ground

  And I keep to myself

  Cause while I been thinkin' about the shit

  that you're putting me through

  I'm thinkin' that I'm a go with someone else

  And I'm feelin' like:

  YEAH! Like a coward in their darkest hour

  Counting flowers for the petals when they love me not

  Got you flippin' that position like a motherfuckin' opportunist

  Play from the pawns of the discord

  You're burnin' out

  Your stars are faded why word 'em out

  Find freedom in the fact that no one will miss you

  Come in, shut the door And embrace your...

  Issues, issues, issues

  No one will miss you

  Hey, yeah

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