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always rolling now my eyes
makes me sick to realize always forward slow for real by my blindest sight I know you’ll get what you want so won’t I and I don’t try you don’t show it hold me here by my blindest sight do you like showing me prove it to me that I’m right I know you’ll get what you want so won’t I and I don’t try keep me grounded to adhere to what you started do you like showing me prove it to me that I’m right |
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