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Start blind, end up dumb
You're 16, you're 23,
My fortunate friend, you won another lottery
just send in those
St. Joe, trade-in
I don't want this life
There's too much gold,
I remember the time with you on the station
We were
You're always almost gettin busted
and whatever you did wrong
It's okay to not wanna go
It's okay if you've got
I like slowing down, I like shutting up
I like
So long, bye bye
Sad, but in a way it feels
I'm thinking over it
I think too much
It hinders my spirit
when
This is where those movies make their money
It doesn't
how could I be happy on a day like today
when
What was it about those lies?
You let me know,
I'm happy as the candle on my table
that lights
If you have just one, let me be that love
If
Am I ready?
I'm not ready
Am I ready?
Save me
Wait I want
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