well you don't know fuck about my family
could never tell you what happened
the day I turned eight years old
the rise of a guilty conscious
and the fall of three innocent kids
eight years old
the rise of trauma
and the fall of my parent's trust
well you don't know fuck about my family
could never tell you what happened
the day I turned eight years old
the rise of a guilty conscious
and the fall of three innocent kids
eight years old
the rise of trauma
and the fall of my parent's trust
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