turn around fake indifference
and i watch your cold, dark silhouettes disappear
pain is foreign, foreign to us
roses, roses cold
roses, roses sold out
to call out ****** was all the drive
your homies around that you can't decide
what's wrong with you
tell me i'm not right
just that while, you got me stupefied
and that's how you gonna blow my mind?
happy holidays. you still rock my life with your ways.
my sweet tangerine.
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