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Fog musting up top
Morning and night puff
Cold fingers, hot breath
Cup of black coffee
What did I even do yesterday?
Inhale and exhale
Information does the same
Let's lose ourselves
Be someone else
Don't remember, don't care
Whatever helps the moment
He hurts me still
Nothing protecting my heart
I use and I've used
Youth is fleeting
City and a curfew soon
Regrets make me breakable
Pressures make me sick
But I guess it's me
Paradise living wild and free