I love doing homework.
Cause... to hell with it.
That's what I so can't stand.
You... me.
Sneaky mean words behind my back.
I turn around,
I'd fall into a trap.
That's what I hate.
You... me.
All alone in the bathroom,
Love burning heat of
The ice that's pounding,
Every tile that's glaring at me.
I see you... me.
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