Woorden: Itchy Poopzkid. Leftrightwrong.

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I roll up my sleeves to feel the past
force myself to remember
I thought that this bond was meant to last
believing we won't surrender
it turns out our passionate friendship's more like bargains
with customers trading heart for skin and the bodies that we're in
when i read between your lies it becomes a fortune
you're no longer in disguise, i'm forever gone

coz it feels like my left is right but this right just feels so wrong
and it feels like my world ain't here because i just don't belong

your precious word falls silently like an empty raindrop
credibility looks like jewelry on a burgler's mut shot
it's not yet dangerous but an old illusion
your smile looks like your face got hurt by contaminated words