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I've seen the bags under your eyes before
I know you were hoping for a blast and cold war
Bringing me down never been this far
Keep in mind, don't cross the thin line
Took my voice but you didn't take it all
Knocking your head on a styrofoam wall
Talking alone all the glitter is gone
Shaking my hand you don't have to pretend.
When you decide to quit the male cream
When you decide to blind the color scheme
When you decide that nothing, nothing,
nothing will please you at all
I've seen the bags under your eyes before
You set it up but you can't keep it anymore
Scape the room try to find the key
Sucking my soul like a giant flea
When you decide to quit the male cream
When you decide to blind the color scheme
When you decide that nothing, nothing,
nothing will please you at al