Lyrics of The loneliest place

Secret Empire

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I don't want you
I don't need you
I don't love you
Because hey
I'm the loneliest place

Medicated imbecile girl
Running your mouth
You think your trust fund's running
The world
But hey
I think it's running out

So keep your tongue in your mouth
And let your finger-tips trace
I fall off your blouse
Hey,
Into the loneliest place

I don't want you
I don't need you
I don't miss you
Because hey
I'm the loneliest place

Medicated imbecile girl
You keep running you mouth
You've got your pockets filled with drugs
But hey
I think you're running out

So you figured me out
Saw the scars on my face
I walked out your house
Hey, back to the loneliest place

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