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this corpse i call home lyrics
dark skies ahead
and i’m scared of getting wet
i’m pathetic, i’m small
one person, i will fall
since when did the moon look so beautiful?
oh, you know i’m a mess
choke myself on my regrets
and yes, i confess i’m scared of what comes next
but i will lie and say that i’m doing my best
i’m not an artist, i’m a mess
i’m a mess
i’m not an artist, i’m a mess
i’m a mess
i’m not an artist, i’m a mess
i’m a mess
i’m not an artist, i’m a mess
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