Crywank - I am A Familiar Creak In Your Floorboards | Текст песни

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Doing nothing to substitute self-gratification
I climax with a sigh
distance myself from all coversation
where is my mind?
I know it's annoying when my head drifts away.
I convince myself I'm moronic
and I guess that might be true
when nothing compares to something platonic

If you want me to go you know I will

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