.[Verse 1]
âYou are a flawed machine,â she said
âHope thatâs worth somethingâ
We always clashed, even when we wore nothing
I said, âHell yeah, you look so good when youâre crumblingâ
The gloss and grandeur of molding tangerines and trashy magazines
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