My story told is searching you up in the night
Ooh eyes staying close exclamation makes the sentances ball
And so it close I hope I'm singing it right
A lie engle it's the thing we do you cuz
The story told and I have broght it to live
A lie in the road it's the thing we do you to make up
We all, you better ask yourself
How are you, you better ask yourself how you are
You better ask yourself where you are
I've come ...how could anyone
It was too spoon to feed you to product to
Running on the tragic tril, still you gotta have some f**
The memories sticks to me like like a dead fly on a roll up magazine
That swallow my two things
I come too far to give in
That's how we go on this life
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That's what story told
How are you, you better ask yourself how you are
How are you
You better ask yourself how you are
You better ask yourself how you are
How are you, how are you, how are you, how are you