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My new roomWill be pulled into completion soonWhite brick and bloody-pulp maroonA taut afterthought sweat cocoonMy new room, my new roomMy new cling-wrap routineWake up to Mark blasting Siamese DreamI hear my Mayfair steed gallopingI go to work, she makes my caged bird singWipe the sweat, wipe the sweat from my foreheadReverse route7 dollars for a roundaboutWhen it comes to money, I will mask my doubtsThat I'm a spider up its waterspoutTear my limbs, all 8 limbs off their hingesDrop lbsWalk with athletic shorts and short-sleeve steezeMammary mogul; I wear these tight teesTo shed some light on insecuritiesOh my God! I've created a monsterI wasn't crying, but I couldn't stopLetras de cancionesI'm passing a threshold from big boy to tenfoldTearing my larynx and missing my parentsI've got a mattress with no moral compassI roll on my axis when she leaves me sleeplessMy new roomLast night it spelled impending doomThe carpet crawling up my feet and handsWith 2 buzzards for a ceiling fanI wake up, I wake up to a phone callMy good friendis wondering when I will see her againI tell her I would cancel any plansTo stay distracted 'til the birds descendThey will caw, they will claw, they will watch me grow upThey will caw, they will claw, watch me grow up too fastI wasn't crying, but I couldn't stopWatch me grow, watch me grow, watch me grow up too fastI'm passing a threshold from big boy to tenfoldTearing my larynx and missing my parentsI've got a mattress and no moral compassI roll on my axis when she leaves me sleeplessI wasn't crying, but I couldn't stop From Letras Mania