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Apr 2013
They got ya falling for the fake of fate
And falling to the mattress
Lazy,
You wanna take another trip to doctor
Who's n what's to solve your problems,
Problems yeah you got alot of
Maybe,
The filaments that fill you in
Will crinkle like your happiness
And, you won't wanna be there when the lights go out.
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