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Body Bag

I want more than a sweet surprise

I need more than your soft goodbyes

I can’t stand what it does to me

Every time that you have to leave

 

I want more than I know I need

I need you down on your knees

Run away, yeah I know I should

I’d just end up in your neighborhood

 

Well maybe this is me calling quits

To all your lies and selfish shit

Oh God how I wish it were true

Truth is I’m never leaving you

 

I can’t help but feel I’m stuck

Tied up in the back of this truck

You’ve got me bound and gagged

I’m only leaving in a body bag

4 thoughts on “Body Bag

  1. Thanks I should write more than I do but inspiration is in short supply. Believe it or not I wrote that at around 7am in traffic on my way to work. Proof that the muses have no understanding of appropriate timing.

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