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Well take a look at this wreck,
He had it all she said,
It was unconditional.
Well just what have you done?
He lost himself to the individual.
I need a time and space leap,
To bring me back,
Back to the basics,
To take my head and rub my face in,
The gold I had, I was clearly faced with.
Peeling past the core of the apple of my eye,
And all that's there for sure
Is a hip hip horizon.
Lengthy self-reproach of a humiliating guise,
My A and B lies in altercation.
And I need a time and space leap,
To bring me back,
Back to the basics,
To take my head and rub my face in,
The gold I had, I was clearly faced with.
My head lies so deep underground
So all I can taste is low, low, low.
Well just what have you done?
And I need a time and space leap,
To bring me back,
Back to the basics,
To take my head and rub my face in,
The gold I had, I was clearly faced with.
(Timeline space)
And I know a time and space leap was never right,
Just needed basic advice.
My head is inches off the ground,
And what I taste is far from known.
And I know a time and space leap was never right,
Just needed basic advice.
My head is inches off the ground.
My head lay so far underground
So all I could taste was low low low.
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