Crunchy Texture from Bullet by Sam Rubin

When the air is clearer
I'll do what I wanna
And the end is nearer
I'll know
And you'll always hold that
I'll do what I wanna
When you need to go back
I won't

I'll always know what my insides wanted
I'll always know what my insides wanted
I'll always know what my insides wanted
(I'll go back, change that
Go back, change that)
I'll always know what my insides wanted
I'll always know what my insides wanted
I'll always know what my insides wanted
(I'll go back, change that
Go back, change that)

While the problems we had
Are already finished
I will never look back
I'll go
We take shelter at the
At the place that's thinnest
Has a crunchy texture
I'll show

I'll always know what my insides wanted
I'll always know what my insides wanted
I'll always know what my insides wanted
(I'll go back, change that
Go back, change that)
I'll always know what my insides wanted
I'll always know what my insides wanted
I'll always know what my insides wanted
(I'll go back, change that
Go back, change that)

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