no problems with my pride
problem with let things slide
times become timezon
arrivals become departures
small talk but never a friend
in and out , just a drive by
i hate to say goodbye
i like to fly but i hate the ground
allerigic to loud noise but i like your voice
so i turn it up , my mom tell me to shut up
i see you in stars so wherever you are
im in my room , looking up
like how those samples remind me of blood samples
how you slide in on a segway
made me feel like i where on the highway
like how every drop remind me i dont hook up
i am the third wheel , iron lady . ice princess but mostly a cry baby
shut down icons and nothing with that is ... logic
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