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It's only a matter of time |
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Before all the springs in the mind |
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Will start to break |
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Like you have broken me |
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There's silver in your lungs now |
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All I care about is shapes |
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All I care about is colours |
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You said your body is a machine |
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It will break |
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Like you have broken me |
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And I can't forget the words |
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Forgotten promises |
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Are completely worthless |
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I feel you beating in my chest |
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I feel you screaming in my lungs |
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You are heavy but |
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Your beats in time |
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I feel the crimson on my lips |
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Now my stomachs lined with gold |
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I'm broken hearted but my beats in time |
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We are influenced |
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By self love |
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And benevolence |
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Narcissism is overwhelming |
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Vanity is quite exhausting |
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Self indulgent |
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Hedonistic |
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Blame it all |
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On your upbringing |
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I feel you beating in my chest |
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I feel you screaming in my lungs |
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You are heavy but |
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Your beats in time |
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I feel the crimson on my lips |
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Now my stomachs lined with gold |
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I'm broken hearted but my beats in time |
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I feel you beating in my chest |
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I feel you screaming in my lungs |
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You are heavy but |
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Your beats in time |
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I feel the crimson on my lips |
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Now my stomachs lined with gold |
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I'm broken hearted but my beats in time |
