Patterns of heartbreak break
and they leak across these paper ties and lies.
They're held together with twisty ties and spit from flies.
Won't you miss your way?
This leather cell and paper trail isn't the way keep scratching at the walls.
Don't make me question forever again.
After you hear your name being called and the hair is dancing around your bedrooms walls, you can change the shape.
So play with it for a while.
Why don't you change the shape?
I'm picturing a circle what do you see?
You're picturing a square where the circle used to be.
Don't make me question forever, ever again.
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