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SUCH A PERFECT LITTLE LIFE PUSHING GLITTER AND GOLD
AND I HATE THE WAY I LIKE IT
F.O.M.O. CUTTING LIKE A KNIFE DRINKING MARASCHINO
BUT I CAN'T HELP MYSELF
WHEN I HAVE NOTHING LEFT
EVERYTIME IT HITS ME
I FEEL SO COMPRESSED
ALL YOUR PRETTY PICTURES GOT ME
SO DISTRESSED
KNOWING I'D JUST LEAVE IT ALL BEHIND
EVERY SINGLE TIME
I DIE FOR YOU
I WOULD DIE FOR YOU
SO I TOOK A LITTLE SLICE WITHOUT LETTING YOU KNOW
GOT ENOUGH TO MAKE ME FEEL SICK
PLAIN VANILLA TO YOUR SPICE HIT THE DOMINO
AND WHEN I' M REARRANGED
THERE WILL BE NOTHING LEFT
EVERYTIME IT FITS ME
I FEEL SO DEPRESSED
ALL YOUR LITTLE LAYERS FAKING INTEREST
LATE AT NIGHT CAN'T GET IT OFF MY MIND
EVERY SINGLE TIME
I DIE FOR YOU
I WOULD DIE FOR YOU
EVERYDAY, EVERY NIGHT
I WONDER WHERE YOU ARE
WHAT YOU'RE DOING, WHO YOU'RE WITH
WISHING I COULD BE A PART
OF YOUR LIFE
BEING COOL
OH I WISH I COULD BE YOU
I WISH I COULD BE YOU