And the shoreline ends
Where your body starts
where your body starts
And
You fake your sovereignty
This I know for sure
Because I pay
When you're raining
As you're going down
I'll follow you under
When you're
So I got your letter early Monday morning
And I could
Maybe tomorrow will bring brighter days
Somehow will fortune find my
starlit, im already losing it,
when you left an hour
We are pawns but we are well dressed and ready
Every day your picture fades The promises we made not
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