i was an innocent brat who did a crime
cause in this giant gaze of bliss i crossed the line
i barely remember the phrase of wicked
it is free to put me in jail i'd be punished
when the sun goes down the sky
my sins were slipping by
through the warmth of laughters
through the jiggle of shoulders
this song is about some guilty plea
for thinking about tiny cotton candy idea
that dissolve at the tip of the tounge area
and unseen by the cornea
and unseen by the cornea
you'll see how lies works
you'll feel how lies worth
this last sips of caramel taste sweet and quench
i wish there are still more in my clench
oh no
the swinging of clockwise is breaking the bench
but thanks to God, He forgive me by the drenched
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