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V.I.P (Very Important Percussionist)
Once upon a time, there was a girl. You wouldn't really call her typical, she had her own defintion of cool, she lived in her own world. She Had her own stlye, her own rules. She played along like it was usual, Nobody really knew her name, her life was on big game. What if I wanted to break? Laugh it all off in your, face. What would you do? What if I fell to the floor? Couldn't take this anymore. What would you do? All the time I wasted on you. All the bullshi you put me through. I'm checking into rehab 'cause everything that we had, didn't me a thing to you. I'll be just fine, pretending I'm not. I'm far from lonely and it's all that I've got. And maybe someday, I'll believe. That we all are part of some bigger plan. Tonight, I just don't give a damn. If the world is ending, I'm throwing a party. Well your the one, the one that lies close to me. Whispers, "Hello, i miss you quite terribly." I fell in love, in love with you suddenly. Now there's no place else I could be, but here in your arms.
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