i can't
i can't remember
forgetting everything
it makes me happier
that you
The husband of your mother
and his only son
placed a three
All afternoon I've carried a tune
Harry let the banjos play
you
it's okay if you don't want me everyday
you could last
where you running now
someplace you hope to be found
falling on
the bleeding heart of the conversation
that began with ordinary words
but
all your dreams, they don't seem to mind
shedding skin, giving
you're on fire
i can feel the heat
i like the way
Give up on your ambitions
Persuade all your convictions
Dont listen anymore
You'
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