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Paper airplanes, paper airplanes/Paper skin, paper friends, paper houses that we all live in/a little rain comes and goes again/and we all melt cause ..
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I just wanna drink until I can't think straight, because I'm so sick of these gay thoughts.I'm so fucked up, I can't sleep it off, I can't sleep at al..
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You got me tightly, wrapped in your embrace, I think it's time to let me go, I wish that you would go away.You're so childish, always playing games, y..
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