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a little like sand you grab onto me tight
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don't exactly know what it is
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People are easier to read Than you think
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something began to whisper to me
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after the volume has been left way up
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I hate when they give you the look and it's so obvious what they're thinking
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when you walk this way I look down
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I'm used to the bite Used to the taste you create
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Please, tell me why you doubt me I'm as human
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the trick is getting a grip getting a hold
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how do they do it? how do they fool everyone?
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here you are again
walking out in the pouring rain
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I guess it was time To revisit this place again
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You know I can do it I can pretend
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why'd you have to turn out so fake? why?
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we're a sick bunch sometimes but we're unique
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you're so insecure you're hangin' by your sneakers
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seems a little too late to give a shit
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you were a fool you think the world
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My death sounds From the tapping water
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there's no beautiful rescue you should've learned that by now
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prepare to evacuate the planet
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I scan The countless bruises
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At the time I couldn't tell you why
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from game plans,
nasty beer,
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Sick of these chalk hearts
And sick of peach colored shirts
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all the pictures close their eyes
and the stars in the sky burn out
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Sometimes, In the middle of the night
by A-Sky-Lark
33 lines, 2 comments,
on Oct 4 2:10 AM
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bitter? would you like bitter?
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you can't tell that to them
and it's
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It's like when you turn your head And before you get a chance
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