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Crawl through sweetest dreams |
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As it be so softly juicy green |
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Look at clouds be blinded by the light |
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And yearn for past nights |
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Praise my own lost grief |
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Don't try to forget and don't to flee |
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Build my own different perfect world |
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Cause real lies can feel fine |
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Blinded by your fragrance |
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I feel force to follow this derangement |
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Taste your quiet rapes then |
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You can steal my hunger for salvation |
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May I go to sleep ? |
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Tell me to forget how shall I flee |
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Look at clouds be blinded by the light |
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Cause real lies can feel fine |
