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Quiet smiles, what you hide product of frustration |
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No regrets for what you feel, don't pray that it's mistaken |
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Crawl, starting the machine |
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Embellish everything that made you want me |
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Crawl, starting the machine |
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Regret disgusting thoughts that made you want me |
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Separate, what you see has given sight new meaning |
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Letting go to use the drug that's really left you fiening |
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Crawl, starting the machine |
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Embellish everything that made you want me |
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Crawl, starting the machine |
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Regret disgusting thoughts that made you want me |
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Open your hand, close your mind, now it's real |
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If you could open up that light socket up in your head |
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What would you see? Damn but it's been closed temporarily |
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From that it's so sudden, feels like you wanna close |
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Your muthafucking eyes and take a look in the mirror |
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Crawl, starting the machine |
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Embellish everything that made you want me |
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Crawl, starting the machine |
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Regret disgusting thoughts that made you want me |
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Open your hand, close your mind, now it's real |
