Stick Figures

Changing Distance


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Shifting shapes in motion pictures
Surrounding me in crazy mixtures
Warm guns waiting to be fired
Why these feelings just expired me

You are mine and you are not
Everything we once forgot
Will pop back into my head again
What I need to fall or stand

You build me op and you break me down
And when my knees are on the ground
The final blow will come from you
The contradiction "˜s always true
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