i'm working on erasing you
i just don't have the proper tools

i get hammered, forget that you exist
there's no way i'm forgetting this

i'm working hard on walking out
my shoes keep sticking to the ground

my clothes won't let me close the door
and these trousers seem to love your floor

i'm working on my backwards walk
there's nowhere left for me to go

except back to you just one last time
say yes, before i change my mind

you're the shit
and i'm knee-deep in it.

backwards walk
frightened rabbit

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