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(Laughter)
N.C.
"How are you?"

"I'm good how are you?"


[Verse: CORPSE]
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I miss the sound of your voice and I miss the days
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When we would sit and laugh, how you'd call my name
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I miss my life back then when you were in it
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I miss the days when I'd call and you would give me a minute
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I confirmed my existence by how fucking persistent
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The mother fucking fridge is that resides in my kitchen
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Don't ask me how it is

You know I'd be indifferent
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If a car just crashed and my body was in it
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I spend my days all alone in my room
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Watch the ceiling fan turn with some thoughts of you
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Put the lo-fi on while I pray for the rain
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Every day, another inch of my foot in the grave


[Otro]

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