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smiles begin but lately lately you?ve got a sickness under your skin and maybe maybe it?s too late to bring to an end sure what you tried on fit so sweetly

You sought those weak emphatic lips then you held on so tight at two to two it?s true they?ll make you it?s true they?ll make you king of the zoo in

The cups in the kitchen sink Mean I've had too much to drink And I don't think that I can think About you anymore But if I could change your mind If

In and out like I remember How we were sitting on The bench beside the ocean And I wanted to talk to you About if you were on the other side And you

young i knew the one thing it could mean that it was only a dream i shivered from the cold wind of those city streets and tore my jacket on some subway

so slowly, imagine things behind the (TV) framing, denying all the new horrors. In a dream, in the night, is something scrambled, sublime. Come on let

in which I awake, you could see why I want you this way. My life is second guesses now, reflecting on the lake, and what I wanted to say is? Washed

fire you got me right where you want me you got in tight where you got me and I?ll be the mother of your stupid desires i?ll be the lightning from your foolish fire

If you say so You'll never know How I will go Further than you run You don't know what's been done In the past A soldier's grasp to try and make it last