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Benches
Benches
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Anson Kelley
Anson Kelley
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Subtle not seen, coquette in dreams
To not sugarcoat, well, you're missing out
Evenings of heat, grinding my teeth
Oh, you just love when they're making out
And I know the collective consensus was no you and us
It doesn't have to change for once, but I hope it does
How does it taste, drained of all grace?
I'm a mess, but I'm also a failure, alone, and depressed
I'm a blank face, I'm a mistake
I'm the evil that's roaming your garden and chasing the snake
I'm counting the seconds 'til somebody mеntions your name
It doesn't have to change for once, but I hope it does
This solipsist's sorry, this mess couldn't bring you more fun
It doesn't have to change, oh, but I hope it does
Written by: Andres Tistoj, Anson Kelley, Mauro Rocha, Ruben Gutierrez
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