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- Holyshit

 

Walking on the edge and i can't comprehend.
You say you are there for me and you call me your friend.
You stop skating and you gave up the core.
I find you at parties laying smashed, smashed on the floor. Walking on the edge.
And i cant comprehend.
Keep your act clean.
Stay on the ball.
Don't get caught slippin you won't see us fall.
I'm the last of a dying breed.
The kids who "gave a fuck" gave up and took leave

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