Long Hair

You sit under
 You sit under
 You see it like you want it to be seen
 You sit under
 You sit under
 You see it like you want it to be seen
 It was like you said, I stayed up for months
 Will this damn headache open up for once?
 Like I loved you in the first place
 Like I loved you in the first place
 You left me in the car there
 To think about the long hair
 I held when I was sober
 You sit under
 You sit under
 You see it like you want it to be seen
 You sit under
 You sit under
 You see it like you want it to be seen
 Like the pace of it all when you tear me out
 Like the cut in the sheet or the way you shout
 Like I loved you in the first place
 Like I loved you in the first place
 You left me in the car there
 To think about the long hair
 I held when I was sober
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 You're the last one I thought of
 You're the last one I thought of
 You're the last one I thought of
 You're the last one I thought of