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I see your heart beat through the bedsheet I feel your pulse against the floor I sleep the sadness that no one else sleeps Feel me cunningly adore
As the tic tock clock lies Goldilocks What a sick enchanted view Of the white blot sin that we all began Not the girl that I once knew
Blue Sunshine Ive got no vacancies At the top of the clock was Jesus spying on me I spoke of friends Point me which direction I tried a bribe of when I die but swore he never Mentioned
I kicked and screamed 'Its simple, you must sing The day I take you, youll be sleeping You wont feel a thing
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