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Please don't think I'm crazy
I don't want you to understand
My mind is growing hazy
To hell with your helping hand
Why don't you just leave me alone?


I think I don't need anyone except myself...
No talk.
No closeness.




Please don't make my wedding dress
I'm too young to marry yet
Can you see my pocket knife?
You can't make me be a wife
How the world just turns & turns
How does anybody learn?

Mummy, put your needle down
How did you feel when you were young?
Cos I feel like I've just been born
Even though I'm getting on
How the word slips by so fast

PS. Tak, jestem emo. Tak, mam skłonności do laleczkowatego zachowania. Tak, Wysoki Sądzie. Przyznaje się do winy.Zabiłam.