| I’m just a snowflake on your nose
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| Different than the rest
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| But still not good enough
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| You don’t want me but i know
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| You rethink your thoughts
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| When the wind is full of smoke
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| Lullaby kid you’re in love with medicine
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| Lullaby kid you’re obsessed with medicine
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| Oh and i’m just a girl in your bed
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| Falling through the sheets trying to escape from you
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| Our faith in those drugs won’t keep you sane
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| Oh the breakdown will come eventually, maybe
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| Oh lullaby kid you’re in love with medicine
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| Oh lullaby kid you’re obsessed with medicine
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| Oh and you’re just an idea in my head
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| An idealistic dream that grew once it was planted
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| Swam within the soils of your bed
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| Oh and i cut out the roots until the idea was dead
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| Lullaby kid you’re obsessed with medicine
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| Hey lullaby kid you’re in love with everyone |