i fight this with two closed fists
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under a purple sky
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naked trees are clawing for the air
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this won't pull on emotions
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but it's something to do
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go ahead, try it
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if you dislike, refunds at the door
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i always fell for the sucker punch
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i confess the changes
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maybe i'm growing up
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from the shoes on my feet
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to the stench in my mouth
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i'll remain transparent
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and while you speak in codes, i'll speak in spirit
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i tasted, now i'm hooked.
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One Less Addiction (Acoustic)
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| Embodyment |
