Don't put this note by your face on the pillow
Keep it in the bottom drawer where you hide the sex tools
I pray you always need them
Don't put this letter in the pocket near your heart
I know what you have done Throwing advice like grenades at the table
I know what you have done Your lies are fluorescent my babyfaced angel
You're spinning your wisdom in stories that change
Grow a fucking heart love
I know what you have done I know what you have done I've got your number
I've got your number
I've got your number
You've got my number.
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