Staring back your disposition
Will be the end of you
Laying out this one condition
You're going nowhere
Break your teeth and pour out the lies
They keep on coming, I don't know why
You'll never get it til you're alone
On an island skipping stones
Staring back
Staring back to nothing
You're going nowhere.
Staring back.
You're nothing.
Staring back.
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