.The crutch that I hold,
As brittle as old bone.
Gonna hail their omery stones,
'Cause hell I don't, hell I don't,
Hell I don't feel anything.
Ooh the words you wrote are the ones I spoke.
So now I feel like I'm not alone.
And now the sky is falling.
And now .
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