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We left the party early
God that used to be romantic
In the days when i felt worthy
Of the things they used to say about us
The night has gotten blurry
My vision weak, your grip is firm and
We left the party early
God that used to be romantic
I left the party early
Fuck the world, there's nothing for me
Fuck the days where i felt worthy
Of the care that people had about me
The night has gotten blurry
Grab the tie, kick out the floor yeah
I tried to leave the party early
God that used to be romantic
You'll always be a part of me
And you'll be in everything I'll see
And you've left the party early
You never will return here
But you will always be a part of me
Running and hiding, it's simple we're dying
We're desperate for trying for something
That we'll never find out of time on a line of a powder so fine
It'll wash all the stains from our mind yet the
Summers all gone and the damage is done, there's no can to kick-on
And we can't get along so we're running and hiding, it's simple we're dying
We're desperate for trying for something that we'll never find
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I wrote a love song to myself
Although I'm yet to finish it
This is my best attempt at it so far
But I still struggle in my skin
And I never really thought that I
Would live to see you in
Into the world that I gave up on
In where I never felt my skin
But I, I just wanna see you smile
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plant life
03:45
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Searching for a reason
This season
Believe, I leave
Like a need
Your face, those eyes
White lies and brown liquids
Powders and your face, those eyes
Pretend like a need
Like we'll all be alright
Like all we have is the night
Like all we have is not drying by the day
Dying by the light, searching for a reason
There won't be another season
Pretend like a need
Plant a seed
Plant life
Plant knife in the heart of us
At our core, ignore signals, ignore words, ignore empathy
Fight and die but pride is high, we're not moving on
We'll die here, no tweet can save us now
No sign in the hand will command
Any change if you don't understand the reason
Fuck seasons
Fuck trends and fuck your feed
Plant your own seeds
Plant knife in the heart of the collective
At your core, develop reason, develop empathy
Plant life
Plant life
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