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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 you're
But your shape is

You're a symptom
To what they call you
the speed,
Could you the phobia?

brain is faulty wiring
the reason for
treating the curse,
Imagine the
Systematic,
Quite pathetic, apologetic,
heart is prosthetic

A plate of peculiar
On a of my own
A tablespoon of
tickle me to the
Give me for happy
the chemicals gone
Drinking freedom a bottle
to the of belong

I'm of shaking
waking
from the I achieve
I never knew you till you me
with the crying

curing, reassuring
way to buckle the
So mistreated, I
blessing your sneeze

Now deleted and
I will on my own
your memory that punches me
has broken the

Give me recipes for
I'm I'm wrong
Still memory that punches me
has the bone