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delete four
03:02
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for better or for worse you've been deified
i know that you've done wrong
but with a smile i'll be fine
a single word from your lips
is worth more than a thousand from another
i should talk to you but i'll just talk to myself instead
for better or for worse you've been deified
i know that you've done wrong
but with a smile i'll be fine
you'll haunt me for the rest of my life
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yeah yeah beebiss II
01:14
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remember the bike we bought together
the one we said would take us south
i left it in my apartments foyer
so someone else could clean it out
i guess i fucked it up again
guess i fucked it up again
can someone take significance away
just the same
i guess i fucked it up again
guess i fucked it up again
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eyelid rattle
03:12
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i thought i'd have more figured out by now
i still can't fall asleep without distractions
if you asked me i'd tell you that i didn't waste my time
i remember trying to fall asleep at a young age
but these thoughts of failure they kept me awake
i thought i'd have more figured out by now
i still can't fall asleep without distractions
but i tell myself things differently at night
i remember trying to fall asleep at a young age
but these thoughts of failure they kept me awake
i thought i'd have more figured out by now
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allow for this to pass.
feel it, let it go.
you are capable of so much.
much more than you've ever given yourself credit for.
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I've been eating food that's bad for me. I lost all sight of priorities.
gimme drugs or gimme coffee. hope you're doing well, or okay at least.
put me in a fucking coffin.
digging out the trash I'm sitting in. I'm so proud of my accomplishments.
ada'boy, they are all around me. they can't see me back
but i can see them all the time and hear them,
coming from the back of my head
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I was on my way to your house when I, found out all the stars were falling into, my bodys tiny, little, when compared to, all the giant trees and gusts of wind. feeling like a fool for loving so hard, I can't get back up or into myself. I trust me with my mind and my whole body. letting you back in, whenever I'm ready. I don't wanna die anymore I wanna be happy for you. I don't wanna die anymore I wanna be grateful for you.
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