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Brittle, benign
Grapple, entwine
Sit back and rewind
All of, the good times
Looking up to something
Eyes to the sky
Wonder if there's nothing
Nothing inside
Every night, ain't found workaround
Maybe at your house, we could go to my house
Baby fine, baby teeth, pull em out
Maybe go to Presque Isle, walk around Pennsylvania
