Flowers Taped to Pens - My Parent's House | Текст песни

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Biting off your lips in the mirror, I can see that you're,
watching me, comfort me
The sun is up and i can tell you, i don't want to be alone
be alone, be alone
Warm clay in the palms of my hand this is not how i planned,
give up, give up

You'll fly away
attempt to sound sane
I am still something
just less than half

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