… wanna be a flower not a dirty weed I wanna smell like roses not a baseball team and I swear, maybe one day you're gonna wanna make out…make out make out with…

… do I take this pain of mine I run, but it stays right by my side Just like the curse Just like the stray You feed it once …and now it stays uNTIL iT sLEEP…
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