It's time to close the door
I don't want it anymore
Whatever comes, then I'll take that.
I'm sick of getting fat
I know the things I thought I needed
Things come inside me, naturally
But I don't have to be the one
That puts them there
Just let 'em come and
Let 'em go and
Close the door cause
I don't want 'em anymore
I don't want it anymore
Whatever comes, then I'll take that.
I'm sick of getting fat
I know the things I thought I needed
Things come inside me, naturally
But I don't have to be the one
That puts them there
Just let 'em come and
Let 'em go and
Close the door cause
I don't want 'em anymore
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Chair Beside A Window
Living In A Moon So Blue
Staring At The Cellophane
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