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The poems she wrote upon her arm Was covered then discrete charm And who would now create such harm What a bonney-bon need, oh believe Bounces on the sea Oh what bring Worlds I could see I could need Sometimes I'm tired of being a serf Tired of being me, yes Sometimes I wish the doll on the shelf Lead existence, breathed (Did you know that it was me) Marie antoinette robot, year 2073 Rides a seaside bumper car Counterfeit memory She's having a crisis She's having a crisis About being (Improvisation) And when the darkness comes to me Its a star to count on, babe when I follow You can write it out to make your way back home When I look in the mirror, its empty Its just an infinity winking back at me You might say I'm a fool to feel this way But I like it, I like it, I like it And when the darkness comes to me Its a star to count on, babe when I follow You can write it out to make your way back home They're making moves in my brain, they say Protecting edges in front of me They'll pretend I know my history