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I'm looking at your face and i realize that it's too late to put the pieces back together again, to put them in their place and all the things that you once said are just melodies inside my head. You're a lullaby I can't forget so I'll just crawl into bed and as you walk away I will try not to say stay, and you can go on on your own, and you can go on with your day, and i can finally rid myself from all this cluttered filth of anxiety taking over me and i can just sleep well.

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from Life Like Boyfriend Hands (SPLIT with Art Slob), released November 2, 2015

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