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Hey, this is Tylor
It's been a moment since I've, uh. called your number, uhh
Wow
Everytime it hits autumn, I think about our first date
And I'm like, wow
Time's really passed, y'know?
I'm sorry, I'm sorry I- uhh, didn't think I'd cry
I'm sorry
She said I'm sorry, but you mean nothing more to me
Your words will haunt me
Your thorns weeping into seeds
Colors bursting out of me that I have never seen before
Tragedies will not seep into my pores
When I see you, I just see more
I hold back and bleed my gore
She said im sorry, but you mean nothing more to me
When I stop talking
You know nothing about me
Can we pretend that its still October
I fucking hate the winter-
Sorry for calling
You mean nothing more to me
(you mean nothing more to me.)