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You could wake up in the morning and try to feel so good that you didnt realise and the things they're like stop me from crying but at night they stop me from crying I couldnt take up more space in my mind (?) the back door isn't easy to find as a call from self-indulgence we'll meet our world to pull up a something so can you tell me that you feel this fame when you stare at the faces full with so much shame or is it you're too high to tell us the part so you can live your life and keep up your lying Letras de cancionesi can not stand to watch the TV lions and the clowns keep staring at me and the boys and the girls of the town are afraid they go up to destroy everything that they see From Letras Mania