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Are we each each other's plastic figurines? Who's figuring, who's remembering? who's making what we smash to smitherines? who's recycling, what makes this frightening? who am I to say that you don't see? see me in you? see you in me? How can it be so hard to just be so hard on you, so hard on me every night I die in my hands waiting for yours in mine I, I, I want you, you, you to keep, keep, keep tricking me, keep tricking me chasing chasing chasing that deep deep deep connectivity your proclivities really really really get to me hope you understand what you want from me every night I die in my hands waiting for yours in mine this time, you seem so right waste me, trust me I'll be fine From Letras Mania