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Like, why? It's gotta mean something. I'm color blind except for blue. Poisoned from staring at those eyes on you. It's gotta mean something. My hearts beating way too much. It's like anesthesia when we touch. That's gotta mean something. If you're in pain I bruise. You've untied my shoes. It's gotta mean something. When I dream my dreams true They always come true next to you That's gotta mean something. "Man I can tell you that's love." "It's not even like that bruh." Why am I fronting? I dream we're on tracks under the sun. & your kiss is just like that gun. It's gotten me running. It's gotta mean something. Still I've said nothing. Silently suffering.
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Jan 14, 2016
Jan 14, 2016 at 6:58 PM UTC
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Like, why? It's gotta mean something. I'm color blind except for blue. Poisoned from staring at those eyes on you. It's gotta mean something. My hearts beating way too much. It's like anesthesia when we touch. That's gotta mean something. If you're in pain I bruise. You've untied my shoes. It's gotta mean something. When I dream my dreams true They always come true next to you That's gotta mean something. "Man I can tell you that's love." "It's not even like that bruh." Why am I fronting? I dream we're on tracks under the sun. & your kiss is just like that gun. It's gotten me running. It's gotta mean something. Still I've said nothing. Silently suffering.
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Jan 14, 2016
Jan 14, 2016 at 6:58 PM UTC
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