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This is a slow request
Of beats and gods to share
Your heart is a muscle, your heart is a star
I dance cheek by cheek
Cumulative likes drugs
I touch the skin I’ve lost
Pompous puffy past perfect pop star
I dance cheek by cheek
I dance cheek by cheek
And this is love. No, this is hope. This is love. No, this is fear
This is love. No, this is not love
And this is love. No, this is hope. This is love. No, this is fear
This is love. No, this is not love
This is a slow concept
Human dignity feels
Betrayed possibility, the true blasphemy
That’s what established fear’s
That’s what established fear’s
And this is love. No, this is hope. This is love. No, this is fear
This is love. No, this is not love
And this is love. No, this is hope. This is love. No, this is fear
This is love. No, this is not love
I was buried in
An ambush with a heart on the grave
Perceived prudence crosses prude per se
And this is love. No, this is hope. This is love. No, this is fear
This is love. No, this is not love
And this is love. No, this is hope. This is love. No, this is fear
This is love. No, this is not love
Who’s still living in 2017?
Damn god, damn god
Who’s still living in 2017?
Damn god, damn god
Who’s still living in 2017?
Damn god, damn god
Who’s still living in 2017?
Damn god, damn god
