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I was the long, long road up the dirty coast and regrets from your better days.
Iâm the walls where you wrote that you hate your friends and your parents donât know a thing.
Are you coming clean?
The one you wanted, the one you wanted, Iâm affection unreturned.
The morning-afterâs ride back home to the curb of your neighborâs lawn.
You can cut it. You can cut it. Iâm the rumors and the shit theyâll say.
Iâm all the drugs, and all the drink. Iâm the clouds on your saddest day.
Are you coming clean?
Itâs always been waiting to come undone. Unending. The problem started with me.
Itâs always been waiting. Itâs always been breaking. The problem started with me.
I wanted to say, âIâm no good,â in the worst way.
I wanted to say, I hoped youâd change me someday.
So, are you coming with me?
Are you coming clean?
Itâs always been waiting to come undone. Unending. The problem started with me.
Itâs always been waiting. Itâs always been breaking. The problem started with me.