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Sometimes I can be up like that, when I dont cross myself with you
Sometimes I can be down like that, when I dont cross myself with you
Im dysmorphic in doses
Imagine trying to
s**t out
Twelve red roses
Its how I do but not everybody knows it.
Imagine how Id feel to be called a promotionalist, a mitt man, an emotionalist.
When I dont cross myself with you
Sometimes I can be up like that, when I dont cross myself with you
Sometimes I can be down like that, when I dont cross myself with you
Its some kind
Psychosis, dont what you call it, oneness might be the closest.
A psychotropic segment so tasteless,
it tastes sweet.
And then it changes,
When I dont cross myself with you
Sometimes I can be up like that, when I dont cross myself with you
Sometimes I can be down like that, when I dont cross myself with you