All of you
I'm being sewn onto
Under your collar
Inside your sleeve
But
How do you do it like it'd nothing at all?
I
i'm not getting anywhere, it's all falling apart
i figured out
Harmony
You're lost to me
I know what it is to be
Without
I hear you, hear you calling me with an evil
reuben, i've been told
that you got fire in your pocket,
with an element, oh no (??)
with an element, oh no
and
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