I want to I want to be someone else or I'll explode Floating upon this surface for the birds The birds, the birds You want me? Fucking well come and
I'll drown my beliefs To have you be in peace I'll dress like your niece And wash your swollen feet Just don't leave Don't leave I'm not living I'm
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