Namatsuka - Angel Recovery

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For my hand has fed us, i am to ramble on You're an angel, guy's significant other I know your eyes don't cross each other's I can tell that you have had enough As laugh drizzled were born sparks of conjecture Now, kisses are displeasing, gleamed in a foreign land You're "his treasure" although he seems not to notice A one way mirror blesses me with an alibi You wish you were lonely with her There's a plothole in your sympathy Paranoia cuts your tongue off Go and call it an epiphany When you're done then it will be my time to make her mine No no no no i'm sorry shut up fuck this what no Guys, stop talking, you're driving me crazy My breath is taken, i am guilty of everything Now you wish that you were lonely There's a plothole in your reality All that i am disassembles Go and call it an epiphany I am nonsense, i am absence I want to get out of here Water save me for i'm drowning Never have i felt at peace again
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