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mi sono levato in piedi
alcuni dei hurts che avete curato
ci sono guadagni per tutte le nostre perdite
desolato e solo
i giorni malinconici sono venuto
mentre mi sono levato in piedi ascoltare, discreetly dumb
pensate, il mio ragazzo, quando metto i miei bracci intorno voi
li ha fatti mai vedono un coccodrillo
l'odore del è aumentato così falso, le spine così allineare
metà di piaceri e palazzi benchè possiamo vagare
i nostri momenti piacevoli volano

 



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