am i running faster searching for this new disaster. and my heart is pumping pushing all
these panic buttons. and i search for oxigen. this is my song for sure. i've hummed it too
myself before. put on these new weapons son. yeah baby you just can trust. case in point
now i'm weaponizing. this is my accident. cut it on cue you cut it on cue. god won't you
spill me an angel. my head needs this oxygen.


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