This thing we have is toxic —
toxicity interwoven with shards of futile hope.
We play at the past like nothing ever changed.
I divorced you not so long ago, remember?
That should give me some autonomy
but it never does when you come around
This thing we have is toxic —
toxicity interwoven with shards of futile hope.
We play at the past like nothing ever changed.
I divorced you not so long ago, remember?
That should give me some autonomy
but it never does when you come around

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