I break my coffin and the wrinkles restretch , it goes away, it goes and my tattoo becomes ink
I play with robots and my ribs shrink
Crawl again on this trip to the seed
Inside someone else and I am sperm that goes away, goes away!
Back up, back up
Let's walk at a lunar pace
Back up, back up
Get your text back on your cell phone
Back up, back up
Let's walk back at a lunar pace
Back up, back up
Let your text return to your cell phone
I don't want to talk to you, I don't want to answer you anymore
I don't want to rescue you anymore,
I don't want to anymore Relive the text that says goodbye , I no longer want to answer you
I no longer want to receive you,
I no longer want to receive the text that says goodbye to me

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