| Smooth and nice My new device I thought it twice Within your eyes Beyond disguise I knew it was wise To watch I knawed away The urge to stay In this place I prey That you hear me Vaguely known Forlorn + grown Can't deny my own Phase Needless of ate Assurance can wait I fake My confidence Don't take offense I just want This To be Missed |
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| JULY 30TH 2002 19:25 |