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If our soul is just like wat i would paint,

truly we do believe that the dream was realisic n pleasant

alcohol, marijuana, boring

for god sake, last life is just the reason of today

personal priciple cant help the story keep in same way

arcadia, deja vu, boring

when did last time I say forever

we dont have much shit can suffer

crowd, nausea, boring

fucked up in the room

we fuck each other without the moon

hearts like bloom, high like boom

stop saying

be my woman