Good Terms - Frosties Are Just Cornflakes For People Who Can't Face Reality | Текст песни

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Don't come in the house, please stay outside, you don't want to meet the greatest fear I have to hide. Her name is Bella, she tells me to play with cars, come find me crying beneath the tree tops.
I should've gone home when you asked me to, if anyone's to blame it wouldn't be you, please help me.
My mind is clouded, all I can hear is \"Help me I'm downing in the tales you're telling, I should've gone home.\"

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