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I hate people who think they "knew me when"
As if i was once true and now am false
A personality is a progression
Some wild twisting beast that never stops escaping from itself

In the ghetto of winter
I traced my hand on a placemat
Drew your face with my eyes closed
Pretended i was eating with my favorite author
Pretending i was making him laugh

I just don't know how to feel
I just don't feel
But i wouldn't even notice
No, i wouldn't have any reason to care
If not for your complaint
I know that i make you unhappy
But what can i do?
I wasn't created just for you
Not just for you

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