Fig Dish
Wrong Nothing
And it causes wear right through my eyesAnother chance I've grown to realizeSomething's wrong, there's nothing wrongNothing wrong at allHave to make our problems up as we go alongI drill on you, I drill on you tooI drill on you, I drill on you too long, too longI smell the rain as it beats down upon the summer stoneSettles on the dots, now we're not aloneThere's something wrong, there's nothing wrongNothing wrong at allHave to make our problems up as we go alongI drill on you, I drill on you tooI drill on you, I drill on you too long, too long
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