The Bath

one oh three
two oh four
five oh five
you know, she admitted
she doesn't know you anymore, she complained to/
me and I don't blame/
her because it seems like you don't even know/
yourself so what could there possibly/
be that anyone could do for/
you
please don't kill yourself
one oh three
two oh four
five oh five

The End

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