i believe i can see through walls,
i believe i can
secret world pierces my heart,
your eyes tear that fake
i watch you glide across the floor
once, you were
you must be lying to me
how could you be
falling on snowflakes my flesh tone turns clear
melting, i'm melting
i'm greedy, it's what it gets down to
i'm greedy,
sun up the world is green
best lite that i've
i am the bullet that you load into your gun
i see nothing at all,
i'm burning as i fall.
and i'm waiting for the exit to this bad dream
i've been so desperate to find you again
if you
please don't find me where i hide,
sinking pleasure bonafide.
a shotgun seems like my only friend now
now that
turn on the tube, turn off your mind
leave all
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