I'm lacking any discipline
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Pulling strings
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Typing up your skin of porcelain
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Stopped listening
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No longer need the sunlight
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That night we had will suffice
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Infatuation is the perfect camouflage
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A warm and temporary place to go
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I'm lacking any confidence
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Second-guessing
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Separate for perspective
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Is there nothing left?
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Now I'll see you for weeks and weeks
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Judge hastily, no patience
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I've seen you under every, every sort of light
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From my ideal perfection to the darker side
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You always were
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You always were so good to me
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I need a stimulant
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Something to help reinvent
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I need a stimulant
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Something to help reinvent
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Well, I have only one request
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Wait until I'm gone
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Is there nothing left
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Nothing at all
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Is there nothing left
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Nothing at all
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I need a stimulant
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Something to help reinvent
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I need a stimulant
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Somethign to help reinvent
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Well i have only one request
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You always were
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You always were
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So good to me
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Wait Until I'm Gone
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| The Honorary Title |
