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Everything I touch turns to ashes
Falls away, it falls away
Everything I touch turns to ashes
It slips right through my hands
Love me, hate me
Isolate me everyday that I'm alive
Straight up mentally unstable
You don't have to like my life
Falls away, it falls away
Everything I touch turns to ashes
It slips right through my hands
Love me, hate me
Isolate me everyday that I'm alive
Straight up mentally unstable
You don't have to like my life
Annons


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