.Fall prey to the blizzard head
Wrapped my hand around the glass again
We all thought that I might change as I got older>
Fell down and nothing bled
Wrapped in cotton alcohol again
To the hill hear from the prick upon my shoulder>
Free pour the fruitless thoughts
It's far to.
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