wasn’t much of a gift anyway
you threw out the bracelet i gave you
or maybe just gave it away
it’s fitting don’t you think
said the things that we didn’t say
i still replay the ending
drink to ease the truth
can’t really afford to live alone
only to waste away a wasted youth
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