I want to burn the letters that I wrote youOver
You left a good drug on my tongueAnd I know
All the world's on hold inside this roomI try to
Aquarius the maze is here againBishop made a joke in
I fell in love with you in JulyTripped on my
A corporate nightmare on a Sunday nightA grown-up reminder that
I used to be contagiousLike the blue waves on my
Hide up high by the landslideSirens don't make it to
It's the start of the monthOne of twelve I don't
I'm falling to piecesBut I put my request into god
I don't think I'm going to Soho for springYou wouldn't
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