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It takes 20 minutes to see real
They don't know me
Keep me like the weed on top your dashboard
Never blow me
I don't like to talk I listen, baby, tell your story
I don't really ever feel at home
They don't know me

And now I always see you
Dressing in your see-through
You're so alone
And now that I can see through
All the things you've been through
Where is your home



Credits
Writer(s): Hackeem Watt
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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