Don’t bite your lip to hold back your smile
Just think
Wish upon a shooting star
For heightened contemplation of suicide
Simply slide in my sheets
And simply fall asleep
Should she shatter
Come on down I need the inspiration
Not to find
Turn to the table,
And sit down the frame.
Sit for a
Oh how you move
You could say anything
You're just so smooth
Dressed
Cough this silence away
and save it for a better
We spend our nights on kerosene
Singing and slipping off our
I said can I buy you a drink
She said said
So this is it, the feeling that I've missed
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