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sundays best - tracing paper lyrics

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here lies the boy with corroded lines.
let’s begin without steam; the state i’m in…

what becomes of him?
cold, dark, sold, starved, blank, terror…
he won’t allow.

trace the bounded stain.
will he break the chain?

- sundays best lyrics

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