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Little India
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Skin
remind me of my home
where i grew up so long ago
the time i spent alone
with all my twisted thoughts and awe
oh, wait it out, wait it out
from whence(?) your teeth and your mouth
oh, wait it out, wait it out
from whence(?) your teeth and your mouth
remind me of the words that were spoken
and all the things we left broken
it's such a crying shame
oh here we go, we go again
oh, wait it out, wait it out
from whence(?) your teeth and your mouth
oh, wait it out, wait it out
from whence(?) your teeth and your mouth
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