I taste words you divide, want to cover up
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Temporary lies
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And I see how you pressed your skin on limb
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How much thicker it is, how much thicker
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Mark my words
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Voice comes through the mesh, a sign of safety
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Temporary smile
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Cross my heart, I'll protect my own
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How much thicker it is, how much thicker
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Mark my words
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Dislocate yourself
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And this is enough poison for me
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Spilling the guilt
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Dislocate
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