[jojivlogs]

Well let's go back to the middle of the day that starts it all
I can't begin to let you know just what I'm feeling
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And now the red ones make me fly
And the blue ones help me fall
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And I think I'll blow my brains against the ceiling
And as the fragments of my skull begin to fall
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Fall on your tongue like pixie dust
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j u s t t h i n k h a p p y t h o u g h t s

|winona is generally v bold and confident
|she can't play instruments
|but she can sing tho good for her