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Connor Terrones
Connor Terrones
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Nick Spreigl
Nick Spreigl
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Eric Luba
Eric Luba
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Connor Terrones
Connor Terrones
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Jared Atol
Jared Atol
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Connor Terrones
Connor Terrones
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Jared Atol
Jared Atol
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Jake Viator
Jake Viator
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Lock up my chest and open the door My mind's a mess and you don't need me anymore You dreamt my heart was made of gold You had it bought but it was never even sold Blame it all on me You can see what I can't see I won't beg you not to leave Again Tell me what you need I can shed off all this greed We can try to plant the seed Again I held you prisoner But I built your cell out of flowers So you'd never want to leave Looks like my luck has come up dry Who gives a fuck if I look like I'm gonna cry My broken heart is justified (Hmm) If you come back I don't deserve another try Blame it all on me You can see what I can't see I won't beg you not to leave Again Tell me what you need I can shed off all this greed We can try to plant the seed Again I held you prisoner But I built your cell out of flowers So you'd never want to leave I held you prisoner But I built your cell out of flowers I held you prisoner But I built your cell out of flowers So you'd never want to leave
Writer(s): Connor Terrones Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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