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Dust
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My Life Before Today Thanks
For punching me in the heart
The lying, the betrayal
Rocking back and forth
This anger, pumping
Heart is weeping
Your many faces
fucked me over
Seeing them in
circle, circle, circle
So sincere
Now a fake
This beating won't go away
I trusted you
And you blew it
away as if it was dust
Dust...
Which is now our memories
