Mention a name, we know
Appear tame, it shows
Please don't feign, the ropes
Always the same, I know
(I'm shooting them myself,
I should've made it matter)
God let it go, it doesn't mean a thing
Chance and sow, nothing changing
There's no time to go
Through the designs we know
Never mind, although
Maybe this time, we'll grow
(I'm shooting them myself,
I should've made it matter)
God let it go, it doesn't mean a thing
Chance and sow, nothing changing
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