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I tinggle about The time to start the day For you. And i’m really serious The dawn has no parts. Oh please hide the knifes No time to show your rage It’s time for a miracle In a morning kern

And it eats me alive I'll have to run till my body's dead Everyone Standing here right in front of me Disgaree, i'm agree None of you can explore my mind One step back Don't want to be there again Mak

Tiny butterflies don’t live together With butter whings they make each other laugh Carry in or carry out heavy thoughts Never think about confession They only rest when it rains She really doesn’

No face no place no chase outside I feel like allready dead Bad feeling not gives up a crowntin crown again Your everlong zoo blade family cone A Ben for evil moon Grape me down, identify a crimi

Sometimes i feel like stolid I don’t care at all Well. You don’t. Pique oneself on Inertia Elide at loggerheads With a mow Ever lied to be your own? Ever lied to come back home? Got that, don’t you?

I forgot how to catch a breath I don’t know if you can do it You’re chanding with packs of cigarettes I don’t know if you can be here I don’t care if anything about Being so unkind Your every

Day to day i tried to hide I felt it’s not so unussual But always knew it comes like this Night to night i tried to breath. I can be anyone but can’t be me I paint with your flight fly And const