Hear me spit on you, wither I
Remold into gold and bury I from - Sun
Reborn left to sigh, recure maybe I'll
Be born and simplify - The way I lie - Before
I get bored
I'm bored
Repent by you and trust to figure out
I burn that gift to doll and let it shine before
I get bored
I wish for a real one
Fit and confide, before me or I
I will come clean, it gets worse - it's more
I get bored
I wish for a real one
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