Someday stays in my own way
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With magic so tragic and still lacking in taste
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And I know the tables set right
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You look beautiful, you've set me up twice
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And so your style is outdated
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In search of the perfect and embarrassingly fatal
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Ungodly gorgeous
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Buried in a chorus so I'll be forever be brutal
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And slender like a saint
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Riding upright and riding late
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Straight through somewhere everything's
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Unused, unlike you
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This is why I still sleep in the air
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My armor plated car ride
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That blew up all over your thighs
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You threw up my best skin
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Cause you never loved it
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You threw up my best skin
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Cause you never loved it
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And someday stays locked in my safe
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And plastic arms carry your weight
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And I know this never happened,
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We never happened, you never...
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Why do you float way up there?
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In disguise in dirty air
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Why don't you melt way down here
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With heaven so far and hell so near
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This is why I still sleep in the air
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My armor plated car ride
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That blew up all over your thighs
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You threw up my best skin
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Cause you never loved it
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You threw up my best skin
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Cause you never loved it
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You threw up my best skin
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Cause you never loved it...
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You threw up my best skin
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Cause you never loved it...
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And I will never understand
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Love of the roses that will grow for you
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But I know they keep on dying,
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I don't care about you now you're not alive,
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I don't care about you now you're not alive
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I guess it's that bad
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I guess it's that bad
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I know now, it's that bad, it's that bad
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My Ricochet
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| Northstar |
