went through last week yesterday
and i didn't know it was gonna be this way
when i went through tomorrow twice a day
and i didn't know it was gonna be this way
this is how i should
my reflections have been stolen
again and again like an addiction
my memories, they're my mementos
crawl across the street just like calicos
i'll beat me over and over till im you
i know, i know
they say, they say
they come to save you
but were different blood types anyway

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