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spaghetti

from I've Lost Everything by innards

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THE TASTE OF TRUST IS SO BITTERSWEET. WE CATCH THE HINTS OF FAKE HANDS, SHAKE AND MEET. THEN WHAT DO WE DO? CONTINUE ON WITH SMALL TALK, UNTIL IT IS TOO OVERBEARING. WHAT HAPPENED TO HONEST CONVERSATION AND ACTUAL UNDERSTANDING OF ONE ANOTHER? IT RUNS SO SLIM NOW A DAYS. FAKE IS THE NEW WAY. I WANT NO PART IN THIS.

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from I've Lost Everything, released September 6, 2012

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