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Vacant stare Moments paused Spotlight glare Heartbeats hushed Rolling shutter Wet carpet Weak footsteps Spied breath All the colours are just lies On the plastic butterflies Buttons done So are lips Lenses on New gossips Humble scratch There's no blood No more pain No impulse All the colours are just lies On the plastic butterflies Lullabies And good byes Dark abyss Kisses die Alarms ring, Or phone call (there's) Nothing left, You've shown 'em all
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May 2, 2017
May 2, 2017 at 2:33 PM UTC
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Vacant stare Moments paused Spotlight glare Heartbeats hushed Rolling shutter Wet carpet Weak footsteps Spied breath All the colours are just lies On the plastic butterflies Buttons done So are lips Lenses on New gossips Humble scratch There's no blood No more pain No impulse All the colours are just lies On the plastic butterflies Lullabies And good byes Dark abyss Kisses die Alarms ring, Or phone call (there's) Nothing left, You've shown 'em all
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May 2, 2017
May 2, 2017 at 2:33 PM UTC
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