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You are one of God's mistakes
You crying, tragic waste of skin
I'm well aware of how it aches
And you still won't let me in
Now I'm breaking down your door
To try and save your swollen face
Though I don't like you anymore
You lying, trying waste of spaceBefore our innocence was lost
You were always one of those
Blessed with lucky sevens
And a voice that made me cry
My Oh MyYou were mother nature's son
Someone to whom I could relate
Your needle and your damage done
Remains a sordid twist of fate
Now I'm trying to wake you up
To pull you from the liquid sky
‘Cause if I don't we'll both end up
With just your songs to say goodbye
My Oh MyA song to say goodbye
A song to say goodbye
A song to sayBefore our innocence was lost
You were always one of those
Blessed with lucky sevens
And a voice that made me cryIt's a song to say goodbye

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