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Thrown out all the worthless parts into
The body-bag in my backyard
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Sincerely,
A hopeful stranger.
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Point Blank 4: The way you lied was like poetry on my dashboard.
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I don't remember the last time I could find myself normal
Perhaps it was the angst days where all I did was cry
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Right now I can't remember if your lips tasted like
Saw dust or acetone or like anything at all
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there was a girl
with painted rainbows
and goodbyes
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My sister pulled the car to drive
And we rolled out like a star
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Hmm.
Bachelorette parties.
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Silky 
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Perhaps I haven't woken up yet...
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silver hands reached out
and painted the sky red
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To believe in the sun...even when it's not shining.
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crashing...a star falling in your eyes
did you know it, could you feel the cries?
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Man! I got some skills with the honeys.
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through the night
no, no...she dines
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"Don't you want to play with me?"
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A paled beauty on the side
of a crumpled cardboard sidewalk
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My Cinderella, do what I say
And stray from wondering plots...
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And I put on a pretty dress...
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