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love, the friend you buried
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Vinny Marchi
Vinny Marchi
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Vinny Marchi
Vinny Marchi
Mixing Engineer
Andre Castro
Andre Castro
Mastering Engineer
Duquesne Studios
Duquesne Studios
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

I'm not tryna hurt you It's just all I know Broken in a thousand ways Nothing left to show My eyelids are shut My eyebrows burned To bury a frined You had your turn Thought I was a frined But I didn't think What's under your bed Would care what you think The debt you owe makes me feel numb I would call your name with a broken tongue I'm not tryna hurt you It's just all I know Broken in a thousand ways Nothing left to show Your mind's already made up Of marrow and of glass My hand's a little dirty I guess I should've asked why You said you were bad That's not what I found Some daylight in bed But now underground A breath would be nice But I can't complain At least under here We're out of the rain but The debt you owe makes me feel numb I would call your name with a broken tongue I'm not tryna hurt you It's just all I know Broken in a thousand ways Nothing left to show Your mind's already made up Of marrow and of glass My hand's a little dirty I guess I should've asked why I love the way you made me feel inside A drug you can not buy The thought of you and I I love the way you made me feel inside A drug you can not buy The thought of you and I Don't look I'm not tryna hurt you It's just all I know Broken in a thousand ways Nothing left to show Your mind's already made up Of marrow and of glass My hand's a little dirty I guess I should've... Don't look
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