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Ashton Taylor

Ashton John Taylor (born 2 September 1990) is a professional footballer who plays as a defender for EFL League Two club Bradford City. He began his career with Tranmere Rovers, and during his time there had a loan spell at Colwyn Bay. He later played for Scottish club Aberdeen before moving to English club Northampton Town for two years, after which he re-signed for Aberdeen. Born in England, he has represented Wales at youth international level. more »

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I don't even know what to do
Did I take it too far with you
So much for being friends, cause then you never told me when that would end
I felt like I was in a cage, why'd you trap me in your rage
No wonder why we met in school, cause year round I'll be fucking dreading you.
Taking forever, days and weeks
One text is all I seek
That noti wasn't hard to hear
Otherwise, you might just wanna check your ears
I thought that we would form a bond
Should I fucking tell you when I text you, please respond
Now every time I turn away, you just never know what to say
You just never ever wanna talk
And I fucking tell you when I text you, please respond
When I tell you leave me alone, you just fucking don't
You say that you're tired of this shit, when you're the one who motherfucking started it
Whenever I get super stressed, it turns around and I just get super pissed
Just need to leave the room and tell, all those little fuckers to go to hell
Taking forever, days and weeks
One text is all I seek
That noti wasn't hard to hear, otherwise you might just wanna check your ears
I thought that we would form a bond
Should I fucking tell you when I text you, please respond
Now every time I turn away, you just never know what to say
You just never ever wanna talk
And I fucking tell you when I text you, please respond
Friendship goes two fucking ways
And I knew you weren't loyal after three fucking days
Four months, too much, you couldn't do such
And after that fight, five more months of bad luck
Six ways, seven days, can't say that's a week
Cause it felt like eight years, nine nights of aching, ten fights in a month
Might as well quit now, eleven times, feeling twelve, but I'm thirteen now
Taking forever, days and weeks
One text is all I seek
That noti wasn't hard to hear, otherwise you might just wanna check your ears
I thought that we would form a bond, should I fucking tell you when I text you, please respond
Now every time I turn away, you just never know what to say
You just never ever wanna talk
And I fucking tell you when I text you, please respond

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