1.
Tingle fuzz
Lurking dread
Alone in a crowd
It smells like teen suicide
2.
You slipped away
Together alone
Bodily barricade
I wanna hold your life
3.
I used to have myself
I didn’t watch
I made stuff
Talkin’ ’bout my degeneration
1.
Tingle fuzz
Lurking dread
Alone in a crowd
It smells like teen suicide
2.
You slipped away
Together alone
Bodily barricade
I wanna hold your life
3.
I used to have myself
I didn’t watch
I made stuff
Talkin’ ’bout my degeneration
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