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Wild, I thought that loss would feel good in the end
I'm lost, I lived the sharpest wind of wins
You're gone, forgot, confused on how you left

Forsake me, you forgave me

Huff and puff your luck
Cower in your fears
Sippin' out your youth
But it's best to let it, best to let it, best to let it

Here I stand in hand
A shot we swing for lust
You're fine, I'm nice enough to let you live
I'm lost, I lived the sharpest wind of wins

Forsake me, you forgave me

I thought that loss would feel good in the end
I'm lost, I lived the sharpest wind of wins
You're gone, forgot, confused on how you left

Forsake me, you forgave me

Huff and puff your luck
Cower in your fears
Sippin' out your youth
But it's best to let it, best to let it, best to let it

Feel good and find your
Cue, what's it doin' for you?
Drownin' in the hard parts
Howl for the moon, why don't ya?

Huff and puff your luck
Cower in your fears
Sippin' out your youth
But it's best to let it, best to let it, best to let it

But it's best to let it, best to let it, best to let it

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