I win. I apologise for any inconvenience caused by this.
I win. I apologise for any inconvenience caused by this.
I win because what name...
What are you afraid of? And what are you made of?
Flesh and bone
And I'm running out of time,
Flesh and bone
I win because of hidden messages.
I win because of annoyances.
What are you afraid of? And what are you made of?
Flesh and bone
And I'm running out of time,
Flesh and bone
I win because all that I am—all that I ever was—is here in your perfect eyes, they're all I can see; I don't know where, confused about how as well—just know that these things will never change for us at all; and if I lay here, if I just lay here, would you lie with me and just forget the world?
I win because I believe I'll be able to change my username tomorrow, but even then, I won't.

I win because did I miss Mw-mw?

I win because F-II.
Nobody loves me... Except those who do.

I win because it's beginning to get to me, that I know more of the stars and sea, than I do of what's in your head, barely touching in our cold bed; are you beginning to get get my point, that all this fighting with aching joints, it's doing nothing but tire us out? No one knows what this fight's about.
I win because the best person to compare yourself to - is yourself.
I win because of Smokescreen.
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