can you knock me out with a blunt rod to my head?
i said i love you baby.
don’t look away, don’t look down on my love
there’s no one waiting
for me or for you at the end of the day
call this whatever you want to call it,
just don’t call it depraved.
i am deprived of sleep
mumbling hazy going crazy
call it whatever you call it
nothing matters anyways.
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