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The child will grow up to commit unspeakable acts
Like pushing random strangers onto the subway tracks
I love you is a statement that self-attracts
Life is just a series of counterattacks

I wish you can see me here
If my end is true, the end is near
Oh, the end is near
And it’s alright
My feet are on the ground
The end is here
My hair turns white
And it feels like a letdown

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