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must be something on my mind, there's nothing left for me to hide. do you know i'm faking?
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i guess you know i'm faking when i tell you i love you. i guess you know that i am blind to everything you say and do.
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1:13 then she told me she had a gun, it sounded like she'd used it once before on him.
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do you think i'm faking when i'm lying next to you? do you think that i am blind? there's nothing left for me to lose. must be something on your mind, something lost and left behind. do you know i'm faking now? do you know i'm faking when i'm lying next to you? do you know that i am blind to everything you ever do? must be something on your mind, something lost for me to find. do you know i'm faking? ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️
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imagine talking shit behind me and i'm just in my room, casually thinking about human existential crisis and the extinction of all of us.
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there's so much happening and hearing and seeing type of things happen in my head and i fear i can't handle them anymore.
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i need to deserve something. it doesn't matter if it's going to be a punishment or anything else tho, i just need to be meant to it.
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4:51 old blossom dies like a young man breathes, the insects hum with their hunger and grieve. an icon of pale bone, static white dream, blind in the wilderness. everybody scream, i couldn't find my way out the door. we all died, woke up on the floor.
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3:52 just like a rain drop i was born, baby, to fall, and scale these prison walls🤩🤩.
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3:06 i was stoned to the drone of the blackness that hums. i've become bored with flesh and bone again, he endless hum of the highway drone.
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bleed me an ocean as the blossom eats the butterfly. can you feel the cold death that rides along your spine?
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bleed me an ocean tonight by electric graveyard light. bleed me an ocean, let me lie beneath the sky, teach me how to die.
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mother's cool reptilian womb ain't so cold tonight. my fingers trace the exit wounds by graveyard light. there's bone dust in my throat and everything is dead, but it's all right.⭐️⭐️ take it easy, you ⭐️⭐️⭐️ bleed so easy. ⭐️⭐️⭐️
