JOHN DOE

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Im John Doe

Im your mystery boy

Taking mystery drugs

To stay up all week

I want to talk to you

I miss your lovely face

I miss the way

You used to sit

And play with my feelings

But its okay

I can get over it

I just need to find a way home

From your home

Im a monster

But so are you

I guess were perfect in that way

Im your John Doe

Only for you

Im your John Doe

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