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I was born as a mystic
something in my heads not right
and the same thing keeps me up at night
See the moon and feel nothing
waxing crescent on your thighs
don't know where I'll end up tonight
never gonna let you down
I beg for you to send them away
you only want to disobey me
throw your boomerang
throw yourself away
I pretend to adore you
hanging on your every line
until I get my poison in your mind
I'm a witch and a gremlin
you're home watching Snick at night
so innocent and terrified
You slammed the arcadian door on me
in a storm so loud, I'm in a peaceful sea
I hope that you're not too locked in your ways
it feels just like I'm drowning in the waves
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