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[socraticthought]

I Can Make A Mess Like Nobody's Business - Untitled Track 13

Breathe in...out slow
Theres only one confusing part
Where did all the innocence go
We love what we did
We love too much
We need too much

Breathe in...out slow
Theres so much now that brings us down

Where did all the innocence go?
We love what we did we love too much
Where did all the innocence go?
We love what we did we love too much
We need too much