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Nothing’s gonna harm you Cause nothing could Nestled in a volvo Safe beneath hood Crosses over entrance Dreams a door Messy intuition Rise from the floor Sometimes this is why Sometimes this is why Talking like a weirdo Now you’re real Talking like a wisher Covered in appeal Nothing’s gonna harm you And nothing did Softer than a pillow Slept on by bad kids Sometimes this is why Sometimes, sometimes.