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and we all wind upgetting tired of the same thing?the hair on my hands is getting thickerso i suggest we go to bedand sleep until we forgetuntil we can't ignorewhat's going onand what i've done so far isn't any betterso i might change my dressand you might feel the samecause there's pieces of me that won't do a thingand you can't measure it allcause the smallest things are infinitely larger than you thinkthe whole things on the brink of nothing at allit just doesn't workso i might change my dressand you might feel the samecause there's pieces of me that won't do a thingand my mouth changes size?Letras de canciones??so i might change my dressand you might feel the sameand i might change my dressand you might feel the samecause there's pieces of me that won't do a thing From Letras Mania