7.Autopilot
Accompany me out
A ten minute walk to soothe the pain
I'll be absorbing your abuse, these avenues we used to walk the
wall of shame
Intoxicating and decepting just like wine
On a scale of one to ten
I give you nine
You got me held up inside out
A journey to the south crash landing on the way
and you say...
and you say...
and you say...
and you say...
A leverage for fouls
A golden hour to test the way you feel
Aiming to make feel the breaking news
These little thoughts we'll use to check for what is real
Because I'm not fragile when it comes to lies
You say you want me to be naughty I'll be nice
You got me fucked up inside out
A journey to the south crash landing on the way
and you say...
and you say...
and you say...
and you say...
And when I believe in all the things that you say, whoah
I think it's standard torture, whoah
U think it's standard torture
And when I believe in all the things that you say, whoah
I think it's standard torture, whoah
I think it's standard torture
nananananana
nananananana
nananananana
nananananana
heyheyheyheyhey
And when I believe in all the things that you say, whoah
I think it's standard torture, whoah
I think it's standard torture
And when I believe in all the things that you say, whoah
I think it's standard torture, whoah
I think it's standard torture
I think it's standard torture
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