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There’s a girl and she’s
Lying on the floor
Looking at me
There’s a girl and she’s
Lying on the floor
And she’s not breathing
She’s not me, she’s not me
She’s not me, she’s not me
I’m the girl who
Stumbles everywhere
I don’t feel at ease
With anybody else
But you
And you kill me, you kill me
When you look at me
And say “look, that is not real”
And you kill me you kill me
When you smile
and say “maybe you’re just blue”
and you kill me, you kill me
when you look at me
and say “look, that’s not true”
and you kill me, you kill me