I see a scarecrow figure
she walks into her apartment.
The door
Well I'm starting to be free of this.
If I
All around I can see you under my sheets,
in
My God, my mouth you say it did me in.
There were things that I had said
just to make
His rough hands follow you down to the bed.
Wine red
I'm adrift on solid snow white sheets.A simple story plays
One voice inside to another says "I've gotmore problems than
His rough hands follow you down to the bed.Wine red
You come in at night,you're not ashamed he knows where
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