I wish you well
I watch you burn
in humid hell
No sleeping pills 
no old tattoos
will save you now

He'll never change 
he's just too vague
he'll never say you're beautiful

I wish you well I really do, 
I really do

The apple falls 
far from the tree
she's rotten 
and so beautiful
I'd like to keep her here with me
and tell her that she's beautiful
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