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That's a frosty way to speak, To tell me how to live next to your potpourri All this talking pulls my teeth I believed in you, so you believed in Me, I cried out 'God' You dared me in the dark I felt a hush fall quietly from my spark So now I hide in piles of princely orange peels It feels the way you told me how it'd always feel Once I had an name to call you It scraped along the walls like an orthodox saint I wish for the same old things that turn me inside out Hearing is a strain, it's a game! Me, I cried out 'God' You dared me in the dark I felt a hush fall quietly from my spark So now I hide in piles of princely orange peels It feels the way you told me how it'd always feel Never have I ever been Clutching at your hair to cure you of some sin But that's the kind of state I'm in Swimming in a pool of godly medicine 'Come, come,' I hear it calling me, yelling Like if ever there was someone who could make things heavy again
Feel alive! Me, I cried out 'God' You dared me in the dark I felt a hush fall quietly from my spark So now I hide in piles of princely orange peels It feels the way you told me how it'd always feel Me, I cried out 'God' You dared me in the dark I felt a hush fall quietly from my spark So now I hide in piles of princely orange peels It feels the way you told me how it'd always feel
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