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[Verse 1: Phixel]

God, it hurts, oh so badly

Just hear my words, tell me why, please

I can't see you here

Through this fog, through this thick black air

Raining down on you

You'll be buried (You'll be buried)

In these ashes

I can read your thoughts, your mind's your notebook

But I don't wanna read the words

You're just so predictable, you know it's true

Your mind is withered, afflicted

I still fall asleep in your clothes

Try to struggle out of your rope

Buy into release I've imagined

Cling tight to the arms of your ghost

Light matches that I can't put out

So I burn down bushes outside of your house

And you just watch me throughout

Like, "What the fuck is wrong with Cat?"

You know that I can't answer that

I can rеad your thoughts, your mind's your notebook

But I don't wanna read the words

You'rе just so predictable, you know it's true

Your mind is withered, afflicted

[Outro: JACKALSCLAW & Phixel]

I went, I cast you in the fire, I watched you burn, I didn't cry

I'll tell you everything's alright to get your memory out my mind

Ah (To get your memory out my mind)