SLATE GREY ARDUOUS
If I cast myself off to an island and I go there unannounced as if Im missing at times I know I want to be on track sorry your train was delayed know that Im ok or you could turn up to your school safe in the knowledge your friend departed wait its started sinks in the cost is missing my dearest friend Ill be hungry on the streets waiting for your return my stomach ate itself and dont want to wait for anything else my verses cower on the beat waiting for your turn swear Ill eat myself if I cant
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