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Mystery of lack
Stabbing stars through my back
Forwards, beckon, rebound
Forwards, beckon, rebound"
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Mystery of lack
Stabbing stars through my back
Forwards, beckon, rebound
Forwards, beckon, rebound"
they'll think of me kindly
when they come for my things
they'll think of me kindly
when they come for my things
i think i'm finally worn
i think i'm finally worn
i just want somebody near me
guess i'm a coward
i just want to feel alright
i just want somebody near me
guess i'm a coward
i just want to feel alright