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You might find that you text this At 2 a.m. to the girl you never slept with But never mind at times thinking she's the best fit Eccentric, forever elegant with them best bits, the next is text hits Starts to wriggle where you left it A sugar soaked sentiment for sceptics That starts to giggle as the ridicule reflects this Stress second guess Now you wish you didn't send this 'Cause you don't mean what you said in that text And you don't mean what you'll be telling her next You just feel a little lonely needing someone to press Your forehead against chest when your needing a rest This stress got you falling apart No facade in your heart 'cause it's all that you are But now you feel a false starts got you calling your past And they ain't answering you, nah, 'cause it's all in a laugh, huh