From your bloodshot eyes
Tell me, who am I?
Who am I for you?
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I hate your ability to act cool.
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I wish I have more descent reasons to cry. Wish it none of the melodramatic pathetic melancholic childish sloppy freakish feelings.
I wish I don't have to cry.
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When thing goes punk. I will be gone jazz – meant I will be smoothen up and boring.
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What wisdom words? I can be the whore if I want. Although I don't think you would want me anymore.
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