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Vent - Remedy hey can i borrow your fatih, i think mines been misplaced, you've found another addiction, and now you think you're saved. and i don't want to hear what they're feeding to me, and a chance at what they're screaming to me, and i don't want to see where life's leading me. and i can't believe it. there is zero fact to what you say, following blinks of yesterday, i dont' need thee answer and i don't need your remedy, you feed me beliefs but i see an empty plate, i'd say your remedy's guilt for living everyday. and i don't want to hear what they're feeding to me, and a chance at what they're screaming to me, and i don't want to know what they're holding for me, and i can't believe it. there is zero fact to what you say, following blinks of yesterday, i don't need thee answer, and i don't need your remedy. there is zero fact to what you say, following blinks of yesterday, i don't need the answer, and i don't need your remedy. |
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