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below a certain level of intoxicationhidden like a joyful bundleprisoner of inebriationif you had the chancewould you realizethat every bitter dropis clouding up your eyesyeah, it's clouding up your eyesthe motive come of sympathyand portrait from the empatheticmore than just a head is achingnow you are apologeticwouldn't have the need to doubt youif your trappings weren't syntheticand if you had the chancewould you realizethat every bitter dropis clouding up your eyesand if you stop to thinkwould you be surprisedthat it's clouding up your eyesand it's raining from your skiesyou'll have to be the oneto let you knowwhat you already knowyou'll have to be the one
To let you know, to let you knowdon't pretend the scapegoats heavy
I see little stacked against youdon't invent another venomself infliction will prevent youby the time you get this messagesome poor notion might expect youand if you had the chancewould you realizethat every bitter dropis clouding up your eyesand if you stop to thinkwould you be surprisedthat every bitter dropis clouding up your eyesand it's raining from your skiesis clouding up your eyesand it's raining from your skies
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