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Have you heard?
From the news,
Clouds are falling from the sky,
Everything thats pink is now,
Blue.
Have you heard?
From my mind.
We gotta find a way to cope,
Or else I'll try to turn it all fine.
And I start, to give in
To the sin, to the sin.
And I start,
To realize... Lullabies, la-la-
Lollipops and cigarettes.
Bubblegum and fishnets.
Herion and slamming doors.
Medicine all on the floors.
Losing innocence is easy,
But growing up is hard to face.
Give me something to hold onto,
Or I'll slip right into little space.
Remember, all the rounds.
When we sneaked in just to have a kiss.
But now we need to keep the noise, down.
Remember, sleepy eyes.
When we see eachother every day.
But now this is the final goodbye.
And I start,
To give in.
To the sin, to the sin.
And I start,
To realize... Lullabies la-la
Lollipops and cigaettes.
Bubblegum and fishnets.
Heroin and slamming doors.
Medicine all on the floors.
Losing innocence is easy,
But growing up is hard to face.
Give me something to hold onto,
Or I'll slip right into little space.
Alphabets and number games.
Pixy stix and crack cocaine.
T.V. shows and little cars.
Band-aids and too many scars.
Halloween and sippy cups.
Drinking juice and throwing up.
Glitter all over your face.
Thank god for my little space.

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