And I see forests and it's the 25th of December
Your words stung me to the heart
I hadn't even noticed
Narrow streets breed narrow minds and
Care for king but not
I thought that it would stay that way
Before today
I thought
You don't know what's wrong, you only know it isn't
I know I wasn't good---maybe I was even bad---but I
Lying in bed on a weekday night
Listening to the title
I have been in league with cruelty
And charmless callous ways
I
Baby come home, I miss the sound of the door
Your
Look at you now, you've disenchanted,
can't believe how things
draining the bar
this time you went just a little too
If you ever feel the time to drop me a
No matter where I roam
I will come back to my
I won't try to stop you when you speak of
Here she comes, you better watch your step
She’s going to
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