Call this anaerobic example in line with a perfect lie
Adjust the skin to fit us over
The truth of our rotten foundation
Yes I'm exciting and now both of my hands
They are free and clear
We touched a soul-less spot that was in me
It caused a collapse
As we drift away
I'm ecstatic in my celebration
Welling up from a lasting decay
Thats failing
Now backing us up to the edge
Falling renders me alleviated
And it stuck with me while we approached the ground
Carving an edge into our softer side
Burning our bridges down
Clipping our wings now
We're falling down this burden
At no loss we're at, no loss as we lay separated
Honesty left in a hurry
Without giving chase our latency is what disturbs me
backing us up to the edge
Falling renders me alleviated
And it stuck with me while we approached the ground
Carving an edge into our softer side
Burning our bridges down
Clipping our wings now
We're falling down this burden
At no loss, we're at loss as we stay separated
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