even though you're exhausted

Grass Stain by Waxahatchee 

I don’t care if I’m too young to be unhappy or I recklessly impair this newfangled proclivity. And I won’t answer my phone. And I’ll never leave my bedroom. And I’ll avoid you like the plague ‘cause I can’t give you what you want.

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