I feel you tasting me, but I wear it with
There's a point, it's a step between falling and breaking
Drag a chair across the floor.Scratch your name into the
[Instrumental]
A DEAD GLARE
This very hard landscape.
Everybody's sitting around in cold,
When I sit perfectly fixed and perfectly still, my mind
In typical fashion, you were confused.You were sorry when you
realized
I can't seem to stop breaking out my teeth, but
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