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Self-Analysis - The Smoke
I once had a toy
It's was mine
I can't take it around
And show it to people
I once had a friend
She was mine
I can't take her around
And show her to people
I still have my toys
But my friend is gone
Don't know what's wrong with me
Wrong with me
I once had a dog
I could talk to
And it was my dog
Forever and ever
I once had a friend
And said
She would be mine
Forever and ever and ever
I still have my dog
But my friend is gone
Don't know what's wrong with me
Wrong with me
I once had some
My life would be fool
If just have my toys and my identity
I once had a life
Now it's gone
And the things that were right
Are slowly deforming
My toys are
But my friend is here
Nothing is wrong with me
Wrong with me
Wrong with me