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P.S

i am a grenade (and every word you say pulls the trigger)
i am a gun (and every look you give me is another bullet)
all we are is bullets, all i am is a grenade
 
i was never more real than when i was faking it
i’ll leave when the lights flash, the pictures of me fading with my voice
(i am all that is left in a place where i dont exist)

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