Here is your broken character, the one left of heaven
scissors cut him from the page, example
continue to read not to retrace the steps, touch me
the hemorrhaging has ceased, has ceased
Chorus:
and i swallow these capsules to regain my grip
and i swallowed myself sick and i inherited my health
Here is your wake and smile, that you seem to need
the safe and the touch, and the unweave
right where you placed it the night before
saint checks in to make sure
you're right where you say that you are
right where you are
Chorus
They all seem so truthful
they all seem so true
couldn't find a better way to lie
Chorus
They all seem so truthful
they all seem so true
couldn't find a better way to lie

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