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Gotta Go

 

Gotta Go

(album: Pity Boy - 2019)


Put a tack in the wall
Or let it fall to the floor
I don't care anymore
I don't care anymore
That you get mean when you're sad
That I still have what I had
It doesn't bother me much
It's just the way that it was

But what if it were not
What if I see you on the block
I won't stop
I won't, I won't, I won't

You put a tack in your hand
And then you close up your fist
You say I want it like this
'Cause I don't try to resist
I wanna take off my skin
I wanna leave it behind
Then you can breathe out my mouth
Then you can see through my eyes

I wanna take off my skin
I wanna leave it behind
So you can do what you want to
In the meantime

But what if you did not
What if I see you on the block
Maybe I won't stop
Maybe I won't
I won't, I won't

I put a tack in myself
Then I table it for later
Doesn't matter what you wanted
Only matters what you gave her
I wanna make myself smaller
Or disappear on the spot
Doesn't matter what you asked for
Only matters what you got

Or maybe even not
So far from what I thought
My friends want me to stop
But you say all you wanna do is talk

I guess I can't stop
Or I won't
I won't, I won't

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