Get In The Robot

Once again it's five in the morning and I'm alone on your porch couch

'Cause I ruin fucking everything

An angel opens up their upstairs window and beckons down to me

"What's your fucking problem?

And why the fuck are you always like this?

You're so bent about the past but you've got nothing good to miss"

Oh no!

I thought that there was way more to this

But I'm just getting over something

I never took it personally, all the hardcore, "Don't believe you's"

No more concrete confidence

No more lying to you through your kitchen window

I can't help it if I lose control

I'll just keep lying to myself and say it's my dad's fault

Oh no!

I thought that there was way more to this

But I'm just getting over something and of course

I'll think that a couple words could fix this

And one day you'll be saying

"I don't hate you, I don't hate you

We just don't talk that much anymore"

"I don't hate you, I don't hate you

We just don't talk that much anymore"

"I don't hate you, I don't hate you

We just don't talk that much anymore"

"I don't hate you, I don't hate you

We just don't"

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"I don't hate you, I don't hate you

We just don't talk that much anymore"

"I don't hate you, I don't hate you

We just don't talk that much anymore"