When you said your life was over
You said that I'm starting over
No more pleading
No more mistakes
No more following friends or favorites
When you said your life was dead
You escaped
Loose change would crack for it
Solid fear of colored things
I should wait
Shallow vision
Television
Don't you wish you were gone since you went home?
Once more, the cloud will tear your skin
Once more, the cloud will tear your skin

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