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You're solar,
disorder
Seems harder and and harder
you try to control it

You mold, you
Yeah you shape to
Oh you're bold bold
But your shape is

You're a superficial
To what call knowing you
the speed,
Could you the phobia?

Your brain is faulty
the for tiring
treating the curse,
Imagine the
Systematic,
Quite pathetic, apologetic,
heart is prosthetic

A plate of quite
On a of my own
A tablespoon of
me to the bone
Give me recipes for
the chemicals gone
Drinking freedom a bottle
to the tune of

I'm of shaking
waking
from the hell I
I never knew you you left me
with the crying

curing, reassuring
way to buckle the
So mistreated, I
Never blessing sneeze

Now and defeated
I stand on my own
your memory that punches me
has broken the

Give me for sorry
I'm admitting I'm
Still your memory that me
has broken the