Baby seasons change but people don't
And I'll always be waiting in the back room
I'm boring but overcompensate with
Headlines of flash flash flash photography
Don't pretend you ever forgot about me
Wouldn't you rather be a widow than a divorcee
Style your wake for fashion magazines
Widow or divorcee
Don't pretend
We don't fight fair
They say your head can be a prison
Then these are just conjugal visits
People will dissect us 'till this
Doesn't mean a thing anymore
We do it in the dark
With smiles on our faces
We're dropped and well concealed
In secret places
We don't fight fair
More "The take over, the breaks over"
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