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Notice Of Eviction

The Bronx

Days. You always want to tell me lies.
You try to sell me to the stars at night.
You think I'm too uptight.
Love. You call me on the phone alone.
You wish that I could stay.
Speaking pain in codes.

Telling me you still care through a dial tone

Drugs. You want to put my life on hold
You really want to see me
Growing old on you like a naïve friend
But I, I never want to face myself again
Unless I'm coming true
Speaking pain in codes

Telling you that I know I'm no good alone

And I've tried so hard just to be myself
But I've erased everything I was
I tried searching for the truth alone
And I remember everything I've done
I'm thinking everything will turn out fine
But I'm a little kid without a soul
Give me just a little bit more time
Just a little bit

Say what you want to do to me or you I don't care, right?

I've tried so hard just to be myself
But I've erased everything I was
I tried searching for the truth alone
And I remember everything I've done
And I've erased everything I know
But I'm a little kid without a soul
Just give me little bit more time
To solve my future
To solve my future
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