And I can't get it out of my head, even though it's in my brain's created voice that doesn't quite sound like yours. You're screaming "You're a liar, you're a liar" at yourself to no one, but I think I can see who you're talking to.
And how your eyes bulged when you realised I was still there, you'd think I was a piece of meat. Or a car crash. How you looked like Nathan.
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