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Apr 2016
My lip is still burnt but I'm feeling fine
I can't seem to get you off my mind
I think about you all the time
I swear I've heard this ******* rhyme.
My gut is heavy, my skin is melting
My body's shaking it can't be healthy
My head and stomach keep on fluttering
And here I thought that you meant
nothing.
Lachrymose and Lies
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Lachrymose and Lies  In a tormented mind
(In a tormented mind)   
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   Dark soul and BrittneyForever
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