The master plan kicked off today
I won’t say a thing
I’ll never complain again
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keep on bruising my feelings’ skin
I won’t say a thing
Cold War all through dinner– when needed
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the master plan in place
I won’t say a thing
I’ll start packing up but nothing heavy
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Keep on hitting hard till bleeding
Bruised skin, I won’t say a thing
Planning every little detail over and over again
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The little big plan kicked off today
I won’t say anything else
I’ll never frown while at dinner again
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Bruises all over the emotions’ skin
I won’t complain again
We had a special siblings’ bound– not anymore I guess
