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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