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I’m standing at the spot we used to meet
Your hand's around my neck, I couldn’t speak
But all this time, been on my mind, it’s all my fucking fault
And now your eyes eat me alive, I’m never waking up
So tell me, Bobo, do you think of me?
As I’m falling off the edge
Back to the nights I couldn’t sleep
I couldn’t reach you
I’ll never reach you
