.Cigarettes on empty stomachs
Beaten by a reject lummox
Like a drum thatâs crafted
by a concubine
This is what Iâm turning into
Youâre a glass I cannot see through
And I want someone to miss me
all the time
So, put it back
what you took was all I had
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