Nevea tears

I wish we were robots

Nevea tears
There's no love left here now.
Try to hold on, but you'll fail every time.
Take a look in my eyes.
It's a violent ballad from the familiar eyes.
We blame ourselves for letting poison spill.
We blame ourselves for the retro suicide...
We're so ugly we get pleasure in pain.
Beauty will get you fame.
We get punched in the face.
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