I used to play hide and seek with the truth Seven knocks up front The hidden man from the back. now Iβm just waiting to die like everyone else I hear the bad voice My nerves take another hit she moved my waters and I took her virginity. Ours was a love of necessity. So please plug my ears I didnβt live like she wants Hereβs to vices and virtues, To living without apologies or regrets, I canβt say goodbye But his knife beckons me to And somewhere in Arizona in a box she never opened is the rest of him.
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