you can have a fall
and winter of your own
staying warm
Let the camera linger on your perfect skin
Your windows peak
in an old silverline
i was yours, you were mine
i was
Will you dance with me
Take my hands and lead
There's a beautiful song since you came along
Here in my
surprise! it's me!
it's drunk, I'm three!
for a couple of hours,
I haven't got a diamond ring for you
I have not
While it may come as a shock, I wasn't born
I was the restless kind
With a heart inclined to play
The sun pissing in the streets of some hung over
Met you on a traffic island
We were there all day
In
Sigh and grow every day paler
Bowed by a mortal ennui
I
You were a soldier from the way, waltzing me all
All alone in Melbourne
All I do is cry
All as I
Sometimes you remind me of a doll
Lifelike, but so frail
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