My friend
Sophie Thatcher
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Sister, speak, and roll apart
Slow me down, impede my thought
Say, my friend, a shrink to them
My kilt is spent, control has left
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Is scarred
Is scarred
Is scarred
Is scarred
It seems, my friend, you're in the end
The truth trends praise
Just counting days
Is scarred
Is scarred
Is scarred
Is scarred