Part 4

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(This is easy, sorry)
1:
Screaming, crying, perfect storm
I can make all the tables turn
Rose garden, filled with thorns
Keep you second guessing like
"Oh my god "
"Who is she?"
I get drunk
On jealousy.

2:
Always aiming paper airplanes at me
When you're around
You build me up like building blocks so that you can bring me down

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