Evestus - Conveniently Confused | Текст песни

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You're such a mess
and you adore it
In such a stress
The way you want it
I must confess
It's little scary
You look so wreckless but your
posture shows you're weary
I know you hate your conscience
You can't let go of my hand
Each time you fall to pieces
You know ex-act-ly where to land
Your face is made of plastic
And so are all of your dreams
You're everywhere I look now God
You're like a fucking disease
And in a way
I can relate to
'cause every day
I had to fight through
Your little games
will soon be over
you're such a star now but
tomorrow you'll be sober
One day I'll leave you to bleed
and then you'll know how I feel
your pain and your misery
is just another bloody sunday for me

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