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I love the wrong faces and the wrong places
when push comes to shove
Ill be chasing the wrong high for the wrong reason
I tend to make the wrong choice when it comes to love and loss
because I love the lost and throw away the ones who will stay
forever at bay I will only disobey
no disrespect but I will chase your high
steal it underneath your nose and wonder why it left with the road
I go for the kill of someone else's sanctuary
yeah your girl looks good I stole her once too
it back fired and I was left puzzled like I always do

Its just a matter of time. Sometimes I do it out of pride
to destroy something perfect becuase I cant have mine
I am a wrecker. a homefront destroyer
I leave relationships of lovers burnt with bridges
in ashes when they attempt to rehold each other
Ask your girl what my lips taste like and how she felt
when I comforted her in ways you couldnt when you were not looking
it felt right while we were in the act
so I call it an accomplishment
If only it wasnt stolen I maybe could have cherished it
it was short lived becuase the sitation was wrong
I had the intentions of stealing her from the grasp of her lover
it was funny at first until I got attached and he caught us in the act
oh shit now he is looking
now I am left hitting the road booking.

nothing to come after this I was just a regretted decision
and my emotions lost track and scattered
she rebounded back and i didnt know how to react
so I just left it at the understanding
that is was just terrible timing.
and I am left here by myself letting my emotions unwind
and slowly spring back to my senses
until another girl strikes my eye.