Could everyone stop crying, or else I’m gonna choke
On this atmosphere so thick in here and living in my throat
And the memories of a person’s buried everywhere I go
That is nothing like a body without a soul
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Could everyone stop crying, or else I’m gonna choke
On this atmosphere so thick in here and living in my throat
And the memories of a person’s buried everywhere I go
That is nothing like a body without a soul