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I'm an ugly thing
That drives through thunderstorms
With the windows all rolled down
And screams more than he sings
My windshield wipers fucking squeak
I sang pretty songs
When my world was burning
I wore sweaters in July
I was always too warm
I swear this was an accident
It's an ugly dream
When it hits the newspapers
Long after I'm gone
To hope that they'll all grieve
My headlights never really worked
That note on my wall
From when I was just thirteen
Listed who would miss me
I crossed all of them off
So what if I never fixed them?
It's an ugly thing
How my teeth had become sharp
How in the end I think
I'd forgotten how to sing