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Had this riff floating around for a few days, wrote some of the lyrics a day ago, wrote the rest tonight. Title is an obscure reference, trust me, you'll never get it.
Lyrics:
You're leaving me behind, and casting me aside, I'm giving you the time to run around and hide, and if you have the time, you may just come to find me
One day you're here, the next you're gone, I thought this wouldn't last that long, but now I've written this song, how could I be so wrong
She comes with reports of death, has a sister who does meth, put her p to the test, she's a reader of i
You're leaving me behind, and casting me aside, I'm giving you the time to run around and hide, and if you have the time, you may just come to find me