lay low, baby. lay low…

Fumbling through all of the letters and the notes, the ones that you wrote.

What caused me to be so detached completely? It won’t get too lonely, though. We go through our day and get by and get through. Lay low, baby. Lay low. You won’t be back anytime soon.

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