.[Verse 1]
Sick of having empty habits
Leading to the selfish havoc
Iâm lonely in my own bones
Youâre unweaving where you stand
Stitch me into all your plans
Just like a cherry stone
Temporary fleeting thrills
Keep me bruised and make me ill
My s.
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