Well I'll be talking to the one
That you never married
Always on my mind
I need to release that fury
Hell, you never thought
That I'll be the one to worry
* Be my kind
It makes you bleed
It makes you scream
It makes you want to join
The rest of the shenanigans
Well I've been talking to myself
For a while and I think
Of all the words you said
That stains and deceives my ego
It took me time to figure
How to believe in fairies
* Repeat
* Repeat
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