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作曲 : La Petite Mort/Little Death |
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The inner Side of |
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What an honor |
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Throw down. My Expression |
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Bright brown eyes |
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You found this bigger frame inside a mass |
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I don’t know what I might love inside a mass |
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I wake up. Reading something with the flashlight. Inside a mass |
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Inside. Inside. Inside. It's not time to go inside this mass |
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It’s not. It’s not |
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I don’t know what I love |
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I live in lucidity. So write with your fingers, pal |
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A Life in lucidity. So write with your fingers |
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Now I just have to go. The sad on has died |
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I love your fingers. And that’s just how that goes |
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And that’s just how that goes |
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And all this is system. The sad on has died |
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I love your fingers, now I have to go |
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And all this is system, redeemed in light |
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I love the triggers, but they have to die |
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And all that she’s typing. The sad one died |
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I don’t feel anything. It feels so, had to leave |
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All that’s just money. The sad one had died |
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I don’t feel anything. This person had to leave |
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Lucidité, (haha!) |
