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Every time I close my eyes I stop existing
Every now and again I can't tell the difference
Woke up falling, I'm still falling off of buildings
Want a new addiction, wanna fall victim
Something, you might crush my heart but I'ma risk it
And I'm still sinking, need a curse lifted
Blacklisted at all the clubs but I can fix this
Think I need stitches, pray to three sixes


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