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I don't like you and I don't dislike you
Threads are knotting in the back of your head
Finding a feeling is useless when you're dead
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I don't know you and I don't want to know you
People cross my places with their knee
And a quick shot, don't think of it as defeat
Just a silence fender, I'm a scene defender

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Floating on the moon
Sometimes you can't understand
Deuce with angels songs
Carve the life out of all of me

Truth comes to the world upon the trees
But that's what you are
But that's what you are
That's what you are

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