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letra de work on this (plz) - brown maple

i’m moving on from where i lay on the ground
put back together with the pieces i found
so i’m not gonna wait ’til you appreciate
the smaller things in life because it’s making me sick

be honest, i just need to ask a couple questions
were your intentions askew?
or did i ask something that you forgot to mention?
pay more attention

fed up with metaphors and alibis
she picked up from hypocrites and parasites

but i don’t wanna deal with us
when nights alone are torturous
i’m banging on the walls to get you out of my head
i ask you time and timе again
but you ignore the things i say
i’m left with еmpty choices
and i’m begging you to work on this please
just work on this please
i know that things won’t be perfect
so let’s focus on things that’ll matter

our love’s still a drive home where we hit every red light
oh, how i wish we could just get a break from this
but i could never find the point of no return
maybe self-destruction
adding up to crashing down to earth
k!ll the part of me that’s holding onto you
i’ll change the names and faces you remember
and you won’t have a clue
where i’ve been and what i’ve done
all the things that i’ve become
i’ve gone so numb to this
that’s why i’m over it
(i’m over this sh-t)

but i don’t wanna deal with us
when nights alone are torturous
i’m banging on the walls to get you out of my head
i ask you time and time again
but you ignore the things i say
i’m left with empty choices
and i’m begging you to work on this please
just work on this please
i know that things won’t be perfect
so let’s focus on things that’ll matter

i’m sick of standing in line
waiting for nothing to change
and you’re so unconcerned
and i can deal with superstition
but you can’t act like your position
is somehow higher up than anyone else’s
(are you- oh my god, are you even f-cking listening?)
when you don’t like what anyone else says
now i’m damaged
fed up with being harmed
i waited months for you to change
and we’re right back at the start
so i act like i’m fine
but i’m still not moving on
since part of me is broken
and the rest of me is gone

- brown maple

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