Chumped - Dear Emily Dickinson - Lyrics, Similar artists

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Artist: Chumped

album: Chumped

Do you find me beautiful?
Do you still want me around?
It's hard to read your thoughts
When I fall asleep next to myself.
You gave me Emily,
I gave you movie screens.
Asked you to marry me.
I wasn't thinking clearly.
I'm not a martyr.
I'm not a saint.
I never said that I was perfect,
Never said you were to blame.
I wrote you poetry
About the way we kissed.
I guess it's been a while.
I just write grocery lists.
Can you please get these things
On your way from work?
I wanna cook us dinner
And make love afterward.
I'm not a martyr.
I'm not a saint.
I never said that I was perfect,
Never said you were to blame.
"When that which is.
And that which was.
Apart, intrinsic, stand"
I'm still loving you the same.

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