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Текст песни: Idlewild. Other. I Want To Be A Writer.


She's got a car crash for a soul
through restriction and repetition I'm growing old
And it doesn't feel like this
Everyone doesn't know what they really can do
No one is like you

No one is a god and nobody's like you
No one is a god and nobody likes you