There are things so tender about me,
like my lips, my fringe and my skin.
Although it's wrong, I long for reception,
I wanna sing like those garbage indie bands.

Communities filled pain and distinction,
where pretty scars make good reputation.
I read your blog about molestation,
and then I sung like those garbage indie bands.


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