her face faked caked with flakey make up no need to sleep so no need to wake up but she can suite up when suited to do telling herself "i can be just like you" but her fresh aint new and all her old is through asking me what to do "give me a clue"
the care i take it seems so fake make no mistake i would want it about any other way
theres a rainbow in the sky all the time- because she's high up there flying
feeling fine in her mind thats fine
and the fines keep piling high with her denies as time flys right on by the time to rewind
i wait for her replies and for the fairy dusted lies and its not like im the only one that trusts my own eyes
an argument for arguments sake
her habits: sentimental sediments i take
what's a network when the mother's never on board
i can't afford to let her hoard anymore of what i adored
this isn't all because i was just ignored
negligence prevents me to have to payin rents
DONT LOOK... A LITTLE TOO DEEP!!
You're awesome...
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