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Here splits the wings that flutter Every situation butterflies, Then I say I'm in control. Ryan, hold the dice in your hand. Ryan, let them go. Do what the situation requires, What if I just said no? I'm just the backstage hand nobody knows. They say I'm more than a paycheck, But my only function is payment. How much do you make? How much is your worth? The statements feel interchangable Go back to work, don't dream in the wake. Have a nice day, the smile is fake. All the pretty things around me Remind me, I'm nothing, I don't want your attention Just use my life as a lesson
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Nov 11, 2019
Nov 11, 2019 at 9:32 AM UTC
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Here splits the wings that flutter Every situation butterflies, Then I say I'm in control. Ryan, hold the dice in your hand. Ryan, let them go. Do what the situation requires, What if I just said no? I'm just the backstage hand nobody knows. They say I'm more than a paycheck, But my only function is payment. How much do you make? How much is your worth? The statements feel interchangable Go back to work, don't dream in the wake. Have a nice day, the smile is fake. All the pretty things around me Remind me, I'm nothing, I don't want your attention Just use my life as a lesson
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Nov 11, 2019
Nov 11, 2019 at 9:32 AM UTC
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