It's a funny thing, in dying question
Like a beauty queen, without reflection
And demise is all you dream
Old receipts and body cream, where's your passion?
A million hands hold when you fall
Off the swings of alcohol, love tastes sweetly
There's a wormhole in the wall
On the other end you've got it all, summer season
And I wish you were next to me
Roles have switched
I carry the empathy
Roles have switched
You are next to me
And I wish
You'd carry the empathy
You'd carry the empathy
You'd carry the empathy
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