All my days are lightning
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Still don't need a friend, I'm left to move
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Picture spread still frightening
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I burn those sticks alone
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It's not my home
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I feel her hand upon my leg
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Am I still or am I true?
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The words no longer feed my head
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A cat would never mess my bed
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Bold as thrills are sometimes
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You can't bleed every day, I'm packed away
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COld as he will tell you
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My sign is what I say
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And I can't say
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The father came, hit and run
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We never knew where he came from
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The father came, hit and run
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We never knew just what he'd done
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I'm left undone
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Kween Kat
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Blink The Star |