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don't know
02:43
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all the lies that you sit around and tell yourself
and there's nothing else
all the times that you flaunted it in my face
put me in my place
all the fucking little things that you did to me
it's a disease
and now you think that I will just forget
You're full of shit
I just don't know
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25
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between the lines
02:17
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looking up from a hole
03:01
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stealing flowers
02:39
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the bottom
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the dirty sun San Diego, California
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