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A history of cutting in and out
Staggering highs, low, lows
Burn out rollercoaster of guilt and shame
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I can not roll with the punches
I am overreacting
Nobody likes me
Why would anybody but you? (Special, special)
I want you to know, I am
I am a lunatic around you
I dance myself to death
My blood will fertilise the soil
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I am too picky
You are so special
I am blooming
And I wish that you want me closer
I wish you want me
I wish you want me closer
Night flowers are singing wet, wet songs
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