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And with the truth I feel inside
Could you believe me
That I could wait here all my life
For you to find me?
Faces pass me by
And these pictures never lie to me
Broken bottles on the floor
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I used to have a heart worth a billion bucks
Now it's shitty, shoddy cheap
Sell it in my sleep for the fakes to eat
While they kiss my ass and tell me what I need:
Sex fiends with a vacant dream,
You're what keeps me believing the world's not gone dead,
Strength in my bones put the words in my head.
When they pour out to paper, it's all for you.
'Cause that's what you do.
universitetet me skolan
gled runt me huss o prim :)