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She'll be working She'll probably stop at lunch, and give me a call

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Look what you've done What do you have now? Things that never come I'm laying here in a dead end room Is it time to come down?

Wasting with leisure and stale as a corpse I crash through the port You may have spirit but I'll never hear it.

I've got this sentimental heart that beats But I don't really mind that it's starting to get to me ✨πŸ“ŸπŸ“±πŸŽ§πŸ†“

know that we'll have Conversations in my imagination

Velvet voices, haunting slow Darkended notes with bright decor

Don't take my mind on a trip Cause to play me for a fool You don't love me that ain't cool

the great migration and things that got thrown off the wagon along the trail