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Dead Poetic - August Winterman Lyrics

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  • And If I could teach the world to be..
  • I’d teach them all to be something just like me.
  • Frustrated, bitter, depressing.
  • Perfect – As if my wings were like yours
  • But I’m falling down.
  • And if you could hold your tongue long enough..
  • You’d see that all I am is love, but I don’t like me.
  • I despise me.
  • Perfect – As if my wings were like yours
  • But I’m falling down.
  • Perfect – As if my wings were like yours
  • But I’m falling down.
  • It’s a disease they’ll never have a cure for.
  • You’re the only way to dry my eyes.
  • It’s a disease, they’ll never have a cure.
  • But I’m the on whose wrong. I’m the one who cries.
  • It’s a disease, they’ll never have a cure for.
  • It’s a disease, they’ll never have a cure.
  • But I’m the on whose wrong. I’m the one who cries.
  • I cry – I despise me.

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