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Pack my bags I'm going to see you
In my hands and making a stance
You blacked out the walls instead
But I see through you
You called my name
Take my place
Ive been there
And You've been a waste
You said your love for me
Was just a makeshift pile of dreams
Its like living in a hole
And no one cares
Its like foot steps on the ground
without your feet
The ghosts you hold dear still linger here
Pack my bags Im taking you with me
Everything was perfect she said
But Im a wolf in Sheeps clothing instead
I take it all away
Call it out im taken away
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