.[Verse 1: Tessa Violet]
I used to be
Overwhelmed by every little thing
Torn apart, unraveled at the seams
I think it rooted in the way I breathe, mm
And I get drunk
On a boy who asks me if I'm up
Tells me he can't understand his luck
To know me, to love me
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