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Living on own again
What's gonna you clean this time?
Well, how you wear your so hard
And breathe turpentine

not her only hurting son
But her favorite one, it
You thought die
When you goodbye
And sank dreams

You're just confused the rest of us
your next meal
Left mistakes
For the whole to feel

It comes around once
Get again before we go
I wish I'd heard his last words
Last words

My of thought gets slow
over money I need
Why I'll never know
You need prayer than
Anyone I knew
But save a prayer for
To get a or two

Remember we all said
That we stop any time
tell how gods fell
Through his last dying
dying words

My of thought gets slow
Why I'll never know
You need more than
Anyone I ever
But save a prayer for
To get a or two

when we all said
That we stop any time
tell how gods fell
Through his last words
Last dying words, last words
Last dying words, dying