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milions of peoplle I dont know evrywhere staring
I stare back then
climb 91 stares to listen to the people in the other room argue about what happened
to their stuff dissappeared wasnt me
I do only good things whats anything anyway
I put my finger up my nose and slither around on the floor
made a vow with myself
was meant for forever lasted a day
I'll never get rid of it
I know it so deep always with me
here come mister sir please please yes yes
here come another one with new proposal
another how bout lets later on now now now
heres the problem
very easy to say mmm good idea then not do anything you know
not tragic just re rea real reall really the way tis
I understand that Im a dampener but what do you want
I understand very little thing but this one thing I understand is that
I'd pass the whole days and thinkin of bein here alone just to watch every single other option
go up into the air like the smoke of a fire in my backyard leaves and sticks
 


















































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