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hypothetically Speaking kind of cryptically The sea that raged beside the tree Burning bright for all to see It just might mean the most to me Speaking kind
how...) Shouldn't be so cryptically painful like a fist to the jaw (I was thinking by me what I've done) (Everything) eventually ends to seem unnecessarily
You change your mind Like a girl changes clothes Yeah you, PMS Like a bitch I would know And you over think Always speak Cryptically I
You change your mind Like a girl changes clothes Yeah you, PMS Like a bitch I would know And you over think Always speak Cryptically I
You change your mind like a girl changes clothes Yeah, you be a mess like a girl I would know And you always think, always speak cryptically I
with enemies that only you can see Dishes stacked, the table cleared It's always like the scene of the last supper here You speak so cryptically
with enemies that only you can see Dishes stacked, the table cleared It's always like the scene of the last supper here You speak so cryptically
outside Or the harmony in a tune Or why somebody lied But there's solace a bit in submitting To the fitfully, cryptically true What's happened, has
""And at the last from inner Egypt came The strange dark One to whom the fellahs bowed; Silent and lean and cryptically proud, And wrapped in fabrics
to whom the fellahs bowed Silent and lean and cryptically proud And wrapped in fabrics red as sunset flame Throngs pressed around, frantic for his commands
closer every time for fate to find Struggling to fall asleep perchance to dream cryptically foreseeing Reasons receding Do you ever wonder why you come
forgiven, but Cryptically, you wish that I would Work on my precision but Unfortunate for you; that Can't be done for you I'm stubborn & the truth? My
cryptically Without my hand I cannot see creatively you touch me
You change your mind Like a girl changes clothes Yeah, you P.M.S. Like a bitch I would know Yeah, you over-think Always speak cryptically I should
You change your mind Like a girl changes clothes Yeah you, PMS Like a bitch I would know And you Over-think Always speak Cryptically I should know
You change your mind Like a girl changes clothes Yeah you, PMS Like a bitch I would know Yeah you Over-think Always speak Cryptically I should know
You change your mind Like a girl changes clothes Yeah you, PMS Like a bitch I would know Yeah you Over-think Always speak Cryptically I should know
We speak low in cautious tones Cryptically Truth be told I wish we'd speak Honestly But honesty Can't be reached When I don't know Which I have
You change your mind Like a girl changes clothes Yeah, you P.M.S. Like a bitch I would know Yeah, you over-think Always speak cryptically I should
of not knowing how they ended up this way Today she wouldn’t understand a word he said He speaks so cryptically it’s almost like he’s dead He’s tied
You change your mind Like a girl changes clothes Yeah you, PMS Like a bitch I would know And you over think Always speak Cryptically I should know
You change your mind Like a girl changes clothes Yeah you, PMS Like a bitch I would know And you over think Always speak Cryptically I should know
become Just Another Day Took a look into myself The feelings are starting to fade Cryptically enlightened A solo shot along the way Happiness from sorrow
cryptically (This is the black road, this is the last soul) A hollow state to obliviate the truth (This is the black road, this is the last soul) Question
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