Small tragedies make pleasant surprises
The same is true the other way around
So I twist my fate, twist your arm
One look and I know I shut it down
The best presents come unwrapped
Good thing I'm not a patient girl
My fantasies remain untapped
My second voice still unheard
Bless my mind for it has sinned
I'm going down with my secret whims
Swimming in my stomach all this time
Along with butterflies and senseless rhymes
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