I can tell you've never liked the forging of the rain
In the fat, sweaty summer terrain
I've been trained by freaks for freaks like you
To handle with...
Please don't leave me hanging by this thread
Slipping from my head, sipping from my head
Can't you see my eyes have bled?
I don't think I ever have been able to read your mind,
As clearly as I can now
So throw me up, throw yourself on the ground
Lay yourself to the ground
Keep your feet on the ground
I've said too much, I've said too much
Now I'm falling down her spine

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