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Preyed on my Inncoents
I stumble on my smile
Like laces I forgot to tie
A child am I
Reaching for someone to kiss my bleeding knees
Knowing nothing about the birds & bees
Just how it feels to be shit on and stung
I thought I found the one
Chasing fire flies, unaware of what else lingers in that same dark
Like lone child prey in a park
Like laces I forgot to tie
A child am I
Reaching for someone to kiss my bleeding knees
Knowing nothing about the birds & bees
Just how it feels to be shit on and stung
I thought I found the one
Chasing fire flies, unaware of what else lingers in that same dark
Like lone child prey in a park
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