But inside doesn't matter
And I still can see blue velvet through my tears
If I told you their names, I don't think you'd sleep so well
You didn't look after any of them
You can't just die
YOU'RE AN INANIMATE FUCKING OBJECT
Not quite my tempo
Life is fleeting, like the morning dew.
I'll be back
Your mother can't be with you anymore
How come they don't freeze him though
You can't handle the truth
It was me!
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