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stand there you are crawling through your...
weak late rude
where you are, where you are
crawling through your PAST
you have lost your edge ..in the my bags are packed..i'm picking up
i would rather lose my mouth and ..this ..your acetone your acetone
alone your name crave confused
where you are
.. cawling through your...stuck of juice to call
..a phrase in your head of the wall you are
the wall you are .. through your back
you have lost your .. the back of .untill .. i'm takin up
i ..lose my mind and .. someone else to ..