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I got a bill
says, 'No one's ever seen you without makeup
You're made up'
And I'm sick of tattoos
And the way you always the Smiths
And

And I know that a sucker
For anything
But when I say let's keep in
I mean, I wish that you'd grow up

is the first song for your mix tape
And it's short just your temper
Somewhat golden the afternoons
We to spend, before you got too cool

I got a twenty-dollar
That says, 'No one's seen you without makeup
always made up'
And I'm sick of your
And the way you don't appreciate New
Or me

And I know that a sucker
For acoustic
But when I say keep in touch
I hope you I mean I wish that you'd grow up

This is the first song for your mix
And short just like your temper
Somewhat golden like the
We used to spend, before you got too

Yeah, but I wish you my shadow
Yeah, but I wish you were my
Yeah, but I you were my shadow
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