Hold onto chance Lest we bleed ourselves Then save for the pets They're the loneliest,
Put into jars We'll save this Earth Put into jars We'll save the Earth
We can't both become the same pawn That's made to fall Oil that taste like Blood steals the summer scent From me to you You're stabbing me through you You're stabbing you through him And betting most of This world We'll add enough of the world
Steal from yourselves It never felt so good And fit from their hand's Confuse by opposites
Feeling manic for a day Depends on the trends Depends on the surface If the sun never sets
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