June

de LATE 90s

Wearing thin, dragging out
Like a cellophane daydream
You and I, eye to eye
Chasing something we can bury deep

Black sheep, crawling
Toward the sound
Glass house, falling
Toward the ground

I don't wanna know
I don't wanna know
I don't wanna know
I don't wanna know

Place the fucking blame

Blame

Set the pace

Where you gonna go?
You're stepping on your soul
Where you gonna go?
You're stepping on your soul

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