We were on our way home
On the right bus
I just
They say you'll go to hell
If you get baked
The things
So now she's on her way
Home from work, alone for
So I'm all surrounded
By the things I thought I put
I guess it's out of respect for you
That I let
When the light that shines turns bloody red
It'll distort halos
So you would be my one bad thing
Never when you
When the lights are low
We notice down below
How it glows
There's no more to be lost that you can't find
There's
So you hate me if I'm open
But you love me
So I won't hear
Unless you tell me to
And I won't
Got my head in the girl
Got my head in the
I want you in the wrong way
What's tomorrow if you've
Cities crumble into forests
The black tops crack and float away
Change
Make love by the window
With the toffs
And before you can
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