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aim changing my life im bleeding all the time
this night may be my final night
destructive but kind
contagious yet blind
looking at you i dont really see much love
my mother wasn't kind we didnt see eye to eye
its all academic now; she shit me out
twisting like time. my brain has different sides
push me wrong i'll push you off the track
eight sides
eight sides
im focusing i find. im drinfting in and out of time
a kiss from me. you can kiss your life goodbye
theres nothing wrong with my head
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