The Spill Canvas parallels and money

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Don't forget about the money you owe me baby
I know you're good for it, but that was long before you left me
I really hope he drops you in a week
Sounds about the right amount of time it takes until he's bored with your community physique
I think I'm gonna be sick
I wont ever find my parallel
I cant afford to keep my balance on this carousel
Don't forget about the money you owe me baby
The high road it doesn't satisfy like any other many future drunk dials when you're cold and alone and I faintly hear you cry
I think you're making me sick
I wont ever find my parallel I cant afford to keep my balance on this carousel
Must just be easy to impair but now I'm more than well aware
That I won't ever find my parallel
I think I'm gonna be sick
I wont ever find my parallel I cant afford to keep my balance on this carousel
I wont ever find my parallel I cant afford to keep my balance on your carousel Must just be easy to impair now I'm more than well aware that I wont ever find my parallel I think I'm gonna be sick
Don't forget about the money you owe me baby

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