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Where melancholy feels like home.
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_ She tastes like a drug, and she feels just the same,
Bitter to the tongue, but a thrill for your brain, a little bit crazy, but it's worth all the pain.
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Come into my arms. And everything I give you is made of the little pieces of peace I have left inside me, along with kisses upon your cheeks.
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_ Traumatized, hoping it don't rain no more,
You done put me through some things that done changed my aura.
