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Watch me reap up what I’ve sown 
I’m made of peanuts, not of shells 
God spares a quality of himself 
Uniquely designed but we can’t help ourselves 


So – Why, I made the face that bugs you 
I won’t design conversation around you 
I made the face that bugs you 


Spyglass scans the fields 
Hold my hand, feel a chill in here 
Tired of looking through you 
I’ve found myself, can you find you 


WHY- I’ve made the face that bugs you 
I won’t design comversation around you 
I made the face that bugs you 
I wont design 


Spyglass scanned the field 
Hold my hand, I feel a chill in here 
Tired of looking through you 
I’ve found myself can you find you 


Why, I made the face 
I won’t design

					

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