If "I love you" was a promise Would you break it, if you're honest? Tell the mirror what you know he's heard before I don't wanna be you... Anymore * * * You turn oranges to orange juice Enter there, then spit it out of you Your body is imperfectly perfect Everyone wants what the other one's working No more orange juice * * * Why is it so hard to see? (Why?) If I cut myself, I would bleed (Kill me) I'm just like you, you're like me Imperfect and human, are we?
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