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

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

You're a superficial
To they call knowing you
the speed,
Could you imagine the

Your brain is wiring
the for tiring
Keep the curse,
Imagine the
Systematic,
pathetic, apologetic, paramedic
Your is prosthetic

A plate of quite
On a of my own
A of feather
me to the bone
Give me for happy
with the gone
Drinking freedom a bottle
to the of belong

I'm sick of
waking
from the I achieve
I never you till you left me
the crying disease

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way to buckle the
So mistreated, I
Never blessing sneeze

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I will on my own
your memory that punches me
has the bone

Give me recipes for
I'm admitting I'm
Still your memory punches me
has broken the