i lay out the first time
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though i've moved far past this night
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no one could know how far id go over time
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open the sad knife
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cut up these arms and thighs
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might as well be higher than trees im alive
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oh i must have been dreaming
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oh look what i've done
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oh no one can see this
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oh i am coming undone
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He stares at my shaking wine
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with his unaffected eyes
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and nothing to say hes breaking away and i
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uncover my healing thighs
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to open the door inside
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i know that he'll leave when he's done with me tonight
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oh i must have been dreaming
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oh look what i've done
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oh no one can see this
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oh are we still having fun
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Arms And Thighs
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