On The Plain
Slap yourself Without any words I've got so high I scratched till I bleed Love myself Better than you Know it's wrong So what should I do Finest Day That I ever had Cause when I learn Cry on the band Love myself Better than you Know it's wrong So what should I do I'm on a plain I can't complain I'm on a plain My mother died Every night They said you see And quote me I'm mad Love myself Better than you Know it's wrong So what should I do Black she got Black nails again You got to put She's offers a goat Love myself Better than you Know it's wrong So what should I do I'm on a plain I can't complain I'm on a plain Somewhere out in love There's a fourth In a dream There's memories stored What the hell Am I trying to say Use that time To make it all clear To write off lies That don't make a sense Love myself Better than you Know it's wrong So what should I do One more special Message to go Then I'm done And I can go home Love myself Better than you Know it's wrong So what should I do I'm on a plain I can't complain I'm on a plain I can't complain I'm on a plain I can't complain I'm on a plain I can't complain I'm on aplain I can't complain

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