Tactile
deths
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You're so fucking tactile, and I sip on my sippy cup Sip on your shit and I think that my time is up So fucking tactile, so fucking tactile So fucking tactile, and I feel that I shouldn't be You've been gone around the world and fell where you're meant to be I've been gone around the world like God had abandoned me Every place will look the same, but taste is eluding me So fucking tactile, like meat on a wooden block I gaze on your face, on a screen, not a single crack Cushion myself just in case life will f*ck me up So fucking tactile, so fucking tactile So fucking tactile, at least that was shown to me I've been gone around the world, came back as an enemy Everything still feels the same, and still, it ain't bugging me Who are you to promise me I'll smell what I already see? So fucking tactile, like a split in a carnal spine I bent my bones for you, I guess I didn't die So fucking tactile, I'll see you back in line So fucking tactile, so fucking tactile So fucking tactile, and I feel that I shouldn't be You've been gone around the world and fell where you're meant to be I've been gone around the world like God had abandoned me Every place will look the same, but taste is eluding me Textile, broken bones All of feelings necessary Rendering me alone 'Till the feedback pumps me scary
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