Talking with double meanings. What's your intentions?
Can you speak?
Use your words.
I think you're just misunderstood.
You don't have to hide. There's nothing to be scared of.
What happened to all your love? Given and taken.
Others are always mistaken. They have no idea what's going on in that pretty little head of yours.
Insanity.
There's only so much capacity you can hold.
They don't see that. You're not an all you can eat buffet.
Your just a little misunderstood.
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