I'm always home not for myself
Every song has been about me
Every dream has been about me
And my love of making everyone my downfall
And if they serve while it is only by my instruction
And if I find another bone to break
And if I find another bone to break
I discard everything I know and everywhere I go
I kiss the lips of creatures that I barely know
And would never touch again
I feel like I find another shows
My fingertips are cows but I'm having trouble
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