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Blame the world for what you lack. We know it's all a fucking act. In the end you're alone, It's a fucking fact. Found the weakness tried to restrain. Leaning forward into the morning light. Dead air phone calls obey the urge. Bleed to me. perfect name My smile, your mistake. We're getting closer now. Approaching distrust. Looks like you perfect name have a lot to say so I'll beat you to the punch. Am I the perfect name only one who sees the humor in this ignorance seeping through? No one cares about you. Trust in thyself cause no one else gives a fuck. Walk out that door while you still can. Walk out that door if you still can. 3. For The Ones I Love The search, what's right, the set up, the fight. The limits been set. Look back with no regret. My friends, the true, this song goes out to you. For everyone else you're on your own. I'm loved by those who matter.
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