livingpurpose - dry wall

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Don’t walk away When you see me in a room I’m stuck in your way girl I’m playing by your rules I wish I could hate her And see all of her gloom But I like her make up And the way she moves You don’t like my jokes Or my humor You’re killing my brain You’re a tumor I wish you would settle for me Your unkissed breath And breasts that are b I dreamt you were sleeping with me So close but I couldn’t speak We looked up at Mars Mars looked back at we Faint red light shined down On our feet See your tears fall on my wall Then I watch till it goes dry Now we're older it’s all gone Your teenage eyes looking in mine
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