Watch me heap up what I?ve sown I?m made of peanuts, not of shells God spares a quality in himself Uniquely designed but we can?t help ourselves
So ? Why, I made the face that bugs you I won?t design conversation around you I made the face that bugs you
Spyglass scans the field Hold my hand, I feel a chill in here Tired of looking through you I?ve found myself can you find you
Why I?ve made the face that bugs you I won?t design conversation around you I made the face that bugs you I won't design
Spyglass scanned the field Hold my hand, I feel a chill in here Tired of looking through you I?ve found myself can you find you
Why, did I make the face And I won?t design
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