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QUIT
Not faking this time 'cause
Your nicotine I'll fill your lungs
With words just a dream
Moved in yet I'm getting so tired
We'll just wake up from front
Back to me 'cause I'm beautiful
I'm not one voice goes unaffected crumbling
Prince with paper parts, made of spit
Quit while I'm at fault
Side of the always-changing fault lines
Always be my place
Many days I'll bleed
Me cut my loses quit
Own fault yes, it's true
True I romanticize every single
All away, in time
Quit while I'm at fault
Side of the always-changing fault lines
Always be my place
Many days I'll bleed
Alright you're harmless in your bed yeah
Believe what you wanted
Sale with massive confirmations on your gloves
And take from my memories and pictures
Quit while I'm at fault
Side of the always-changing fault lines
Always be my place
Many days I'll bleed
Your nicotine I'll fill your lungs
With words just a dream
Moved in yet I'm getting so tired
We'll just wake up from front
Back to me 'cause I'm beautiful
I'm not one voice goes unaffected crumbling
Prince with paper parts, made of spit
Quit while I'm at fault
Side of the always-changing fault lines
Always be my place
Many days I'll bleed
Me cut my loses quit
Own fault yes, it's true
True I romanticize every single
All away, in time
Quit while I'm at fault
Side of the always-changing fault lines
Always be my place
Many days I'll bleed
Alright you're harmless in your bed yeah
Believe what you wanted
Sale with massive confirmations on your gloves
And take from my memories and pictures
Quit while I'm at fault
Side of the always-changing fault lines
Always be my place
Many days I'll bleed
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