Break of dawn ain’t enough
Hey, what’s up?
I wrote you theses letters 'til my heart was getting paper-cuts
Every night and
Yelling that
Breakin' up Wish we could reverse the time
Leave this place
Escape the dust
I ain’t good at I don’t have a vision
I’m as stuck as you
Ain’t no central mission
Don’t know what to do Enter this intermission
The end of my intuition
I’m going with the current
But current times is cursing
With your voice, it’s sounds like cursive
Except it’s here to hurt me I didn’t mean to hurt ya I love it when you smile
I hate it when you curse me I love it when you’re here to stay
I hate your empty wording
I hate these petty verses
I hate the hours when the sun come up Your mood gets worsened
Unless that juice was bourbon
And then it’s you can’t guess how much I love you
Like who determined that it was fuck you when I called you before
You fuckin' up I shouldn’t even 've called you
You write a song by tomorrow
Before I get a chance to drown you in sorrow
I’m drafting up Know this circus is crashing up It’s just a game to ya You now however you treat me I act the same to ya Break of dawn ain’t enough
Hey what’s up?
I wrote you theses letters 'til my heart was getting paper-cuts
Every night
Yelling that
Breakin' up Wish we could reverse the time
Leave this place
Escape the dust
Break of dawn, it ain’t enough
Break of dawn ain’t enough
Break of dawn ain’t enough

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