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inside you in pain
Society drives you insane
Can't even go out in public
Anxiety eats at your stomach

Cold heart cigarettes ash upon my dirty jeans

What if you could forget
The errors and the bad days
All the decisions that you made
Would you be able to work it out
Are you capable
Does your heart

to advance
I wanna dance
Got video plans
They’re out of my hands

A SNACK
THE BAGS ARE ALL PACKED WE'VE DONE THE PEE MATH

BETTER GO BEFORE YOU ROLL OUT THE DOOR
IT'S 10 AM WON'T SEE ANOTHER TOILET BOWL TILL 4!

THAT'S

I'm up and up
Yeah I talk a lot
We ain't flicking up
I ain't picking up
Uh
Pleasures

Aye
Tears drying
While I'm hopping out the station
I got too many

skyline, and they were that rare dance and flash. The sunlight bouncing off and absorbing their feathers like little Chinese hand fans wavering in the drafts

at you, catch you lackin
Came up out some grass roots, so guaranteed to stay the same in Louis V or track suits
Facts, truth

Fact or fiction
When i'm

you by the hand
Lead you to the dance floor on two left feet
I didn't have a plan
I think you figured me out when you began to lead
I looked up and my

to you
That's the way I gotta be
Pour the wine while we're by the fireplace
Dim the lights, do you mind if we dance the night away
Take my coat as we walk,

just one night
By getting to see you dance under the moon light
And oohh
I wanna be just like you
Then it'll go
Ooo oo o o
Ooo oo o o
I wanna be just

whats a holiday without some wet pillows? 
Dark stains in the sand, from where we left the boat, 
scribbled out our plans, I shoulda kept the note,

sinking get a float on
Give a fuck about you bitching and get a tampon
Get the drink and start to sip and get my dance on
Rapping like I got some issues,

‘Season Change’ ( Lyrics )
by MOTLEY FLOWER, CHERUB, GOTHIC TROPIC
( INTRO )
I’m thinking all the time,
How I can’t live without it
Your touch

Dance along now
I got nobody else
Something feel's wrong
Interest getting less and less

Pour my heart out
Promise we would make amends
Ignore your

harder
I've got something to prove

I'm taking a chance now
I've not done this before
I'm making you dance now
Hold hands by the door
I see someone I know

if it's problems , I ain't ridin with  ‘em , I'm so timeless with it 

My niggas tryin to get it , got a vision by the minute ain't no time to kick it

by lesser known individuals
It stick wit ya like cinnamon in your throat
They throw us into a pit then they give us chisel and rope
Its your decision,

at the nemesis, knock out his teeth, and don't say where the dentist is
The Bible on me take appendages off, but only through that am I gettin' it
It's really by

the romance?
Where's the slow dance?
Gliding 'cross the floor
Feels like we don't know how to talk anymore
Give me something real, not 2D
Something tangible
I

isn't myself
Or put my heart out for somebody else
Craving for another hand to hold
But every hand just keeps on letting go
So I should probably just hold

I was getting ready for summer
In a late night pharmacy
When a person of interest came
And asked me to dance
And for fear of being made
Out into

advance baby
Can I be a good girl tonight
Don't even tell me the answer
Would ya tonight
I saw you out on the dance floor
And now I wanna hold ya so tight

I can make your legs shake
I can cause an earth quake
I can do bout everything he
Can't and by the time
I'm done you're beggin' screamin'
"baby

the world's more full of weeping
Than you can understand
Where the wave of moonlight glosses
The dim gray sands with light
Far off by furthest Rosses
We foot it