Grapes
I'll drown in these bad ideas
I'll dance with the vertigo
Search for the gold that doesn't exist
So you can please your queen
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She can't tell between placebo and the real thing
She's so fickle, reminds me of my little sister
But you love her, more than what's good for her
She'll drown in these bad ideas too
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She'll please the wicked ones until god curses her
For her own good, they'll say, she sunk
I'll plant some vines for her
I hope she'll bless me with her drunk eyes
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