9. The Numb

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The feeling of my endure
The capacity of my norm
I pledge and saw you move
Ecstatic of the blues shore

When gold cage is what looks like a hostage
My life as it a shout out to you
Mindblow inclined to rainbows
Just a single sight of you

In mere thin lies to alright
One lip-high so my rolling eyes
Been wandering like a fireflies
Smirking and hey goodbye

Not to mention my incline denies
Oh well cheers and blee for punch cry
Hey I'm happy more than alright
Say my ingnite eyes and tantalizing eyes

So situation made me dumb
Cruelty of being as a victim of narrative
I don't care anymore to what people would say
Hey honey,you made me this way

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