Let's go back to how things were back then
When I was younger
When I was younger
Everything was either black or white
It was easier
So much easier
You're the one who told me who I was
You said you're no one
So now I'm no one
O, separate my body from my soul
O, separate my body from my soul
Image by my beautiful friend Jaqueline
Words: by Those Poor Bastards.
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