sweet aquamarine by emily the band

I thought I knew you like myself
I bet you think I don’t remember
The first night in our twin-sized beds I
Woke up to you curled up by my legs

You’re not as tough as you present
Even when reading through our mother’s messages
You hurt your own feelings, I won’t be believing
You’re a victim or anything but your own demise

You’ve got a baby now, you lost the house and me
You were the garnet to my sweet aquamarine
But you’re never welcome back, I told you that
Don’t come to me crying when your pockets are empty
I know better than to open the door again,
Yes, I know better than to open the door again

I never knew you like myself
Maybe back in the single digits
But a switch flipped somewhere in there
Now I’m faced with a stranger who shares all of my blood

You’ve got a baby now, you lost the house and me
You were the garnet to my sweet aquamarine
But you’re never welcome back, I told you that
Don’t come to me crying when your pockets are empty
I know better than to open the door again,
Yes, I know better than to open the door again

I thought I knew you like myself
I bet you think I don’t remember
The first night in our twin-sized beds I
Woke up to you curled up by my legs

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