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Ataxia

Well that is what we cry Feelings we keep inside And you are not in the right And you've no reason to hide It's that we must collide Nothing can overwrite

Life won't change today Every single day Things don't come my way It's just my time to fade They move on, people they go out Just why the filler is without

Nervous with good reason from... no no no no no no no no not not not not no nah no no no no no no no no no no no not much not what watch Nervous with

Some of the chances we take, To make the money we make. Manufacturing disease The creature we can see I'm pleased it some other day And I've got something

I'm trying to get to you To the cold and glass and pain Cutting back on everything Never on a passing train Sentence scraps the paper Could not be there

Everybody, everybody, is watching everybody waiting around. I'm walking to your house. I'm making this trip alone, passing the crowd. And I say, I think

That's great, it starts with an earthquake, birds and snakes, an aeroplane, Lenny Bruce is not afraid Eye of a hurricane, listen to yourself churn -

Malarie's mission. She's walking down the cause way. She's listening for him. She'll listen, she'll listen. She filed the papers, that were necessary

Milly says she doesn't want to be anything she's ever been cause everything she's ever been, was everything she never wanted to be. Milly says she doesn