Don't let anyone
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laugh at you
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Woo!
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My heart goes out, as if you threw it into the dust
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With sunrises, availability will often break off a girlfriend under a bit
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I'm confused in my own curls
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She had crystal emerald
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In the background of a white choker is warm, wee-ee
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Remains of germs of dead love
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Remains of germs of dead love
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The remains of the embryos of a dead
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I grabbed them by the throat
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Cutting the umbilical cord without despondency in the face
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Without remorse, damn dope we will not be reminded already
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About the romance of the floors under LJ, dim Mots
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And quiet monitors for granted between us
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I've been abandoned so many times
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Fragments of leaves from autumn
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Throw thoughts about
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Fall those who were ready -
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Program
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You didn't try to be sad and not think
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In your little world near the wall
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Toys in the garden with blood
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I will remember those teeth
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Left like clockwork
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On my hand by you
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Look for yourself how to return the shard to me
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Never in my life has anyone taken me under a spell
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You lie to me for a hundred pounds - I guessed the charm, m
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Not scary
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My heart goes out like it's been lit a thousand times already
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And only ashes remained, as after a lyapka
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I'm in pain, but I'm not sorry at all
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That I will never see you next to me
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With myself
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My heart goes out... goes out
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Woo!
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My heart goes out, as if you threw it into the dust
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With sunrises, availability will often break off a girlfriend under a bit
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I'm confused in my own curls
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She had crystal emerald
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In the background of a white choker is warm, wee-ee
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Remains of germs of dead love
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My heart is fading
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Like you left him
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They trampled underfoot, I did not try to lift
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He was trampled on so many times and it's no wonder
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Show me one more time, yeah
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show me one more time |