THOSE THINGS THAT SCARE U WILL NEVER LEAVE
When you see something
That (probably) doesn't exist
You close your eyes
And count to five
It scares you to death
And even if after counting it disappeared
You know it will come back
Because those things, real and unreal, that scare you
Will never leave
That (probably) doesn't exist
You close your eyes
And count to five
It scares you to death
And even if after counting it disappeared
You know it will come back
Because those things, real and unreal, that scare you
Will never leave
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