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The crowd on the street walks slowly, don't mind the rain  Lovers hold hands to numb the pain,  Gripping tightly to something that they will never own 

And those by themselves by choice or by some reward  No mistakes only now you're bored  This is the time of your life but you just can't tell 

I heard it's cold out, but her popsicle melts  She's in the bathroom, she pleasures herself  Says I'm a bad man, she's locking me out  It's cause of these things, it's cause of these things 

Let make a fast plan, watch it burn to the ground  I try to whisper, so no one figures it out  I'm not a bad man, I'm just overwhelmed  It's cause of these things, it's cause of these things