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So disrespectful I [?] looking at me right So regretful Maybe you could tell me what you did that night Yeah, eah Moldy life I see poltergeists in my room at night They stare at me while I start to cry In his cubicle 'til his funeral You're not living right And I'm walking home, it's like 4 some miles I'm tryna prove a point, I won't get far with my rusted joints Die off the grid in these rustic loins, in these broken clothes In this forest ruin, on this vineyard throne With a pendant draped on top my broken bones Whеn you open it up, you see her face in stonе I spit "I promise I love you" out my broken throat Moldy life I see poltergeists in my room at night They stare at me while I start to cry In his cubicle 'til his funeral You're not living right Yeah Everything I valued torn apart by the winter I never thought I'd see it, yeah I never thought I'd believe it, uh Bury my bones rearranged, I don't wanna wake Take my mind, take my body and trade for me my faith, yeah Mist blows around in the wind, we all f**k up, we all sin Girl, are you really tryna judge me? We could play pretend, I'll be proper, I'll be bubbly She gon' play to win but I catch up when you dust me, yeah Please, don't think you know me 'cause you never know, yeah I don't even know me like I did before Moldy life I see poltergeists in my room at night They stare at me while I start to cry In his cubicle 'til his funeral You're not living right
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