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Lemon Scent

Dead Sara

She, is a virtue
Make you feel, like you grew for nothing
To see, if the crowd turns
For the view, right in front of it

You're not cut out for this
You've got that lemon scent
Fuck your instincts
Everything you do is for somebody else

You're my breakdown
Your skin like lemon scent
I just don't fade well

This is the part where it gets kind of personal
Say what you need, does it make you uncomfortable?
Take it to heart and describe it in detail
Your lies will never sell!
Your lies will never sell!

Must feel, like you're almost human
You, rise the surface
From the [?]
But i'm sad and lonely!

You're not cut out for this
You've got that lemon scent
Fuck your instincts, everything you do is for somebody else
You're my breakdown
Your skin like lemon scent
I just don't fade well


Now it gets kinda sensual

If it makes you, uncomfortable!

And be proud in the detail

You're sitting in the ground
You're sitting in the ground
Its so stale!

I, don't wanna take from the souls
The story and votes, and the lies that you wrote
Defile things, the things that you lost
Gave up what you have, to build what you want

Take, off the [?] feel my point
Have my life, in your head
Hears my words, did my life
Has my life, taken me!

Oh oh, oh o-o-oh

These are the lies, the lies that you wanted
Say with a straight face, blink and you bought it
Its enough to notice, its my kind of stupid
Lick off your scab as we're all bought famous

Fame!

Buy fame!

Composição: Emily Marcia Armstrong, Susan Mae Elizabeth Medley, Chris Null, Sean William Friday





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