Untitled Song*
Lyn Lapid
GENRE Dying over nothing
Is that all we do?
Better, perfect
Only through and through
Faking smiles, till we're numb
What am I running to or from?
Do I have to have it all figured out?
Is that all we do?
Better, perfect
Only through and through
Faking smiles, till we're numb
What am I running to or from?
Do I have to have it all figured out?
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