I remember when you seemed real
And shiny when the sweat of your voice
Shaky hands, super loud and teenage mouth
We were all charmed and taken with your talk
Now I shudder when I hear the rhythm of your walk
I've got no place to go, I've got no place to go
I've got no one, no where, no one
I have given up on the sparkle that I saw in you
Yes, I have sinned the sin of wanting more
The belly fire pulls the spirit from the corporate w
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