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Mind over money bent over backwards
Light up my life like a very last cigarette
Time after time dear we will just lie here
Staring at ceilings it doesn really matter where we are
Wearing a smile like its going out of style
Look at your self , theres nothing in there
Just put points on a grave stone
Can u see yourself sinking
Staring at ceilings it doesn really matter where you are
That alright I warned myself
keep blood on the inside and nowhere else
up on a shelf that where I need to be
la da da dee
I need to get Something
I can sleep for red eye
Internal combustion can that really happen?
I take it back yeah whatever I did yeah I didn mean it
I was only joking
But what does this matter in the grand scheming sky
All that I multiply adds up to nothing
that alright I warned myself
keep blood on the inside and nowhere else
up on a shelf that where I need to be
la da da dee