Let's sober up..it's time to find that galaxy
That was created
The arrow's too dull to stick in me now
Looking out of second floor window
Planning out my exit wound
Shes
Knock the ice up off my bed
Cut back you hand,
Knock the ice up off my bed
Cut back you
Remember your hazel eyes
And beautiful smile
Straight from the
One thousand feet in the atmosphere you're there
And losing light
Many hours ago took off my coat and faced a
A censored write up on love in yesterday's paper
Left me
I feel like I'm drowing myself in you and I
Thinking of why your not here, you cried without a
Your shadows fall behind I picked them up to carry
Just forget all about fate
While I unlock this gentlemen's promise
With
And I felt you today but I washed you away
There's something about a morning without the picture perfect
Ribbons in
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