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Tearaways

by des hume

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I wish that anything could touch
The feeling of your
Fingers going through my tearaways
I know it wasn't love
We were just a couple of kids
Playing around in the closet
Besides
It was no secret that you weren't quite as open about it
And I, I didn't mind
Then we both went and grew up
Kept it going on and off
Til you got a girl
Then we kinda drifted away
You started acting kinda tough
Learned to fight and muscled up
And I, and I never really questioned it all
I thought it could be tough love
Had something to prove to yourself
But
Then one night you got fucked up
Called to tell me you were taught how
Taught how to make a man feel good
When we were young
And that changed everything
How could I blame you for anything?
All I could say was

I'm so fucking sorry
I wish I could have done
I wish I could have told somebody
I wish you hadn't been alone
I'm so fucking sorry
I wish I could have done
I wish I could have told somebody
Don't you know
That

If I could kill him with my own two hands
I would
If I could kill him with my own two hands
I would
If I could kill him with my own two hands
I would
You know I
If I could kill him with my own two hands
I would
If I could kill him with my own two hands
I would
If I could kill him with my own two hands
I would
I'm so fucking sorry
I'm so fucking sorry
I'm so fucking sorry

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released April 9, 2021
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