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I'm sorry that we didn't know how sick you were |
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your world in brilliance did you cut yourself from there |
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to change your wild perspectives somewhere along the road |
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to dream of oceans till your head wants to explode |
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what is your substance? |
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what are you made of? |
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and all your grimaces like curtains on the wall |
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to guard against our eyes to nullify it all |
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your deepest wish directing dramas in your head |
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"leave your person and be someone else instead" |
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what is your substance? |
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what are you made of? |
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have I not deserved to grasp we're perfect and complete |
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have I built these walls around us forever you and me |
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forever you and me |
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forever you and me |
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and all intelligence has to be left behind |
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to spend an evening without you on my mind |
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while you are better off with any of these pills |
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we keep on juggling animosities and thrills |
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we thought you were funny |
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what is your substance? |
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what are you made of? |
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have I not deserved to grasp we're perfect and complete |
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have I built these walls around us forever you and me |
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forever you and me |
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forever you and me |
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can you pretend to be there and love to be alive |
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can you pretend to be there and love to be alive |
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love to be alive |
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love to be alive |