Win Win Win

Kittydog

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    Kittydoggo, kittydoggo, kittydoggo, kittydoggo, kittydoggo, kittydoggo

    I feel like a shit fan
    Takin' cards from your hand
    Couldn't tell all my friends
    But some of them would understand

    When I look at my face
    Different person than yesterday
    Couldn't help but relay
    Can't say the same if I stay the same

    So I cry, flowing tears of us
    (Data authenticating)
    Then I sweat, as I begin to trust
    (Recovery initiating)
    Then I shake, wipe off emotional dust
    (Are you sure you'd like to clear trash bin?)
    Can I breathe one more time for love?
    (Robot deactivated)

    Does the world even have enough time for me?
    When I die does the person I was release?
    Tell your friends that you were never-ending
    And then when you end it you can stop pretending

    Messed up the mixed sense of baggage
    Tore it all down to wreak some more havoc
    It's so damn good I can almost taste it
    Feel the fur like grass flowing in the wind

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    Wind, wind, wind, wind
    Win, win, win, win
    I'm killing it, killing it ah
    Oh God I'm-

    Win, win, win, win
    Win, win, win, win

    I feel crazy, catastrophized anomaly
    Infected beauty, take normalcy away from me
    I'm fucking winning, I taste it in the air you breathe
    Stop talking to me, I'm embarrassed of this part of me

    I need it put it on repeat so I never forget it
    Give me directions, I'll be sure to be them every second
    It's irresistible, the feeling of a met condition
    Take off a layer there's another I'm fucking bionic

    My face, different person than yesterday
    Win, win, win
    You won't believe it if I say it to your face though

    Fuck the world
    I'll make you scream
    I want to make your insides bleed
    But a knife in your chest will never
    Return what you took from me

    So I cry, flowing tears of us
    Then I sweat, as I begin to trust
    Then I shake, wipe off emotional dust
    Can I breathe one more time for love?

    Return what you took from me
    Return what you took from me
    (You better)
    Return what you- return what you- return what you took from me

    I'm gonna
    Win, win, win my fucking mind
    Lose, lose losing every time
    I take a breath and feel confined
    I've got to take back what's mine

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