wrapped up

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tell a tale make a sale make a friend hurt a girl she didn't care you couldn't bare you got wrapped up and now your stuck wrapped in your own emotion too stotic to accept help your friends reach out by you push them away Now you hate him to him at your whim he can see the problem the problem is you You want to be hurt you want to feel the pain he's your best friend now you want to play this game he and she talked they saw what’s happened they know how you feel you need to grow up You think this is fun that there’s something to be won playing with peoples hearts isn't a game scott It's happened to him it's happened to her this isn't the same for you you know it's true this isn't heartbreak scott this is immaturity this isn't what happened to me this is you trying to copy you don't hurt scott you pretend you do you and her now you know your through not because of him or because of her it's because of you this is your screw you didn't want to make friends end to your own ends you wanna drown in your own self-pity? well we'll be in the city Now we're going out him and her your own cock up lost you your girl to your best friend scott you best friend

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