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Cubitive - Weak Stills Lyrics



Cubitive - Weak Stills Lyrics
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Weak stills on the tile floor frame
Is my reflection really me?
I'm carrying a burden
Through a Deserted Room
Doused in dead aesthetics
You walk inside
Weak skin through a glass bowl
Ripped insides and vomit
Guilt in the end
Nothing compares to you
Nothing compares to you
Nothing compares to you
Nothing compares to you
Nothing compares to you
I am always expired
Stuck in the past, won't let go
I am always expired
Stuck in the past, won't let go
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Weak stills on the tile floor frame
Is my reflection really me?
I'm carrying a burden
Through a Deserted Room
Doused in dead aesthetics
You walk inside
Weak skin through a glass bowl
Ripped insides and vomit
Guilt in the end
Nothing compares to you
Nothing compares to you
Nothing compares to you
Nothing compares to you
Nothing compares to you
I am always expired
Stuck in the past, won't let go
I am always expired
Stuck in the past, won't let go
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Writer: Cubitive Cubitive
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Language: English
Length: 3:59
Written by: Cubitive Cubitive

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