I remember people I’d like to get to know em Its kinda like my brain is closed But my heart is open Maybe my heart is broken A comet slammed into the planet Then it parted oceans I even started smoking But then I quit the smoking I still dream of deep breathing and my lips is open I’m coming into focus I used to practice trying to talk like I was Mr. Bogus I bet a lot of lonely people think of kissing posters
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