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I’m checking your location just to feel something close
In this digital desert, girl, I’m chasing a ghost.
You said you’re "busy," I translated that to "done"
I’m always looking for a reason to pack up and run.
My ego is a glass house, and I’m throwing the stones
I’m better off in public, but I’m craving my bones.

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