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Running to my bedroom for another cigarette
I smoke all my past time, my mom hasn't realized
She cuts on her past time, my mom doesn't realize
Need new ways to feel good
Need new ways to feel good
Need new ways to feel something
Running to my bedroom for another cigarette
I smoke all my past time, my mom hasn't realized
She cuts on her past time, my mom doesn't realize
Need new ways to feel good
Need new ways to feel good
Need new ways to feel something
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