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I Passed A Lot Of Roadkill The First Time I Drove To Your House

from Dwelling by Oxford

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My heart keeps racing as I drive down 84 closer to you house. My stomach crawls up through my mouth again. My chest keeps aching when I get close to you. We used to be best friends but now "used" is where our sentence ends. Guess I'm not the only one who's not comfortable. I could feel it in the air whenever we'd get close. I'm not sure how we forgot how to be friends: strangled out slow by my own stubborn feelings and I can't trust you to be my home. You found a new boy that you like better, so why do you still wear my sweatshirt? Is he the one who told you not to talk to me? When I asked if you were coming up to see Mom Jeans, you acted like I made your skin crawl. Now every boy I've kissed is dead, but you're just dead to me. I swore I would be happy if you were, but now I see that you're just the worst. I'll promise myself that this next song won't be about you.

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from Dwelling, released April 12, 2018

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