Subtext Read, Nothing New

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I hate people who think they, "Knew me when"
 As if I was once true and now am false
 A personality is a progression, some wild twisting beast
 That never stops escaping from itself
 In the ghetto of winter, I traced my hand on a place mat
 Drew your face with my eyes closed
 Pretended I was eating with my favorite author
 Pretending I was making him laugh
 I just don't know how to feel
 I just don't feel but I wouldn't even notice
 No, I wouldn't have any reason to care
 If not for your complaint
 I know that I make you unhappy
 But what can I do?
 I wasn't created just for you
 Not just for you
 

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Duration
02:28
Key
7
Tempo
112 BPM

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