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Im in love
With an icon. i didnt expect him to call
Im crushed and ground in some disaster
I feel like a criminal
Turn out the light, dont crush me
I get a bruise and im not even touching, touching
Are you sincere or are you dangling bair
And if i bit will you judge me
I dont know whats genuine
I go back and forth with him
Does a screw make a bad lynch pin
I dont know whats genuine
I think about this is a grin with a ?????
I thought i couldnt be touched until they tagged me out
And i didnt even feel it at all
The bigger the hands, so full of s***
The neighborhood is one crowded bed
Theyre all so strange ???
?????
I dont know whats genuine
So i go back and forth with him
Does a screw make a bad lynch pin
I dont know whats genuine
Oh im losing control
Whos in control
Im losing control
Cant be touched
I dont know whats genuine
So i go back and forth with him
Does a screw make a bad lynch pin
I dont know whats genuine