| Me in the world losing tears, shedding fears
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| Strain for the sun, make you run, make you come
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| You don’t know, you don’t know
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| I’m in my home all the time, on my own
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| Low finger fine, take what’s mine, from behind
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| You don’t know, you don’t know, it’s not there, you don’t care
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| You’re still inside of me beneath the cotton core
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| My pictures smile at me and soon they’ll rise and soar
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| Fill up my space, turn around, fade and trace
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| Be absolute, blue and white, fatal fruit
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| She nylon smile full of lies, shining eyes
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| Cover my grin, take a chance, maybe win
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| It’s not there, it’s not fair, you don’t know, you don’t care |