It's night now
and everyone
falls in love with the sound
It's
I'm sober and soaked
Wet and a little concerned
I was never
The careless man could care less
The careless man could careless
I
Better make room for two
Hurry, scurry before the show starts
Dont
Tasted before I could see
the things I get myself into
mercy
It's finally okay to be
Too late, I wish for you
to
Last January was better than this
I remember the days
I
Theres so much to say
where do we begin?
we found you
Asphault feels good
agaisnt my skin
It's cold, I'm told
You make
Fumes, they all smell the same
Like wounds, will never rid
As the door opened
I couldn’t remember when
It was ever closed.
What’s
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