All the leaves from the tiny trees
Coat my greasy teeth
I feel free I feel free
Till the middle of the week, yes
I agree, I believe that this shit was meant to be
But it's been unanimously
We're sorry
Then
You recreate and defend
Hanging around your best friend
Is it all pretend
I breathe in I breathe out
But the air is still the same
Yes I wanna be remembered but I know that I'm to blame
And this reeks of intelligent people
With their heads stuck in their wallets
Then
You recreate and defend
Hanging around your best friend
Is it all pretend
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