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Oooooh...
This flower is scorched, this film is on
On a maddening loop, these clothes
These clothes don't fit us right, I'm to blame
It's all the same, it's all the same
You come to me with a bone in your hand, you come to me with your hair curled tight
You come to me with positions
You come to me with excuses ducked out in a row
You wear me out, you wear me out
We've been through fake-a-breakdown
Self hurt, plastics, collections
Self help, self pain, EST, psychics, fuck all
I was central, I had control
I lost my head
I need this
I need this
A paper weight, junk garage
Winter rain, a honey pot
Crazy, all the lovers have been tagged
A hotline, a wanted ad, it's crazy what you could've had
It's crazy, what you could've had
It's crazy, what you could've had
I need this, I need this
It's crazy, what you could've had
Crazy, what you could've had
I need this, I need this
It's crazy, what you could've had
It's crazy, what you could've had
I need this, I
I need this
It's crazy, what you could've had
I need this, I need this
It's crazy, what you could've had
Crazy, what you could've had
I need this, I need this
Crazy, what you could've had
Crazy, what you could've had
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