gates of hell

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So … I can’t feel my face
Know a couple people might call me disgrace
… them, I ain’t looking up
Ain’t never been one to give a second look

I don’t like you very much
But I keep putting up
With your—
I don’t like you very much
But I keep putting up
With your—

Yeah, we drift away like islands
And I wanna float on this wave
A different day, time and meaning
And I know I’d do it all the same

I don’t like you very much
But I keep putting up
With your—
I don’t like you very much
But I keep putting up
With your—

You always come to mind
When I think to myself
What could have been
If we’d be living in Utopia
You always come to mind

I don’t like you very much
But I keep putting up
With your—
I don’t like you very much
But I keep putting up
With your—