Familiarity's slowly change nothing seems to remain the same.
So out
Holding on as tight as I can as you slip
They stare at me with those haunting eyes, and all
Call me an asshole say I'm a fucking dick, I'm
You will know just how I feel about all the
Always the voice of reason but what happens when that
Passing judgment I was never any better saying the things
A sea of smoke fills my head, leaving me blind
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