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The busy don't have time for
I'm so without them
It's almost like they are
I guess I picked the wrong week to storming out
My falls to the ground

As turn too blue for my blood
I can see it on face
It's almost like I've displaced single nerve
Pinches to unearth, those words

Every thought leads to you
winding roads to beaches
And every word I send way
You feed it to the

Why you just get it?
you get it?
Call your bluff, I've had
Don't up

I'm married to my work and no place
For a hungry like yours
And a temper I never tamed
Like sugar our bonds once now have dissolved

Every just leads to you
Like roads to beaches
And every word I send way
You it to the leeches

Why you just get it?
you get it?
Call bluff, I've had enough
Don't up on

All the frames we filled
For you and I, make the world stand still

Every thought just to you
Like roads to beaches
And every I send your way
You feed it to the

Why you just get it?
you get it?
Call your bluff, had enough
give up