then it felt alright and we never caught a solid stand we sheathed our words with gold for the tears to wash them off for the sheets to wipe them off
and while you're lying on your back no truth would ever hurt you so lock the doors
I believe we are running in circles I believe we are chasing the same tails so I'll step forward and make you suck this so I'll step forward and bring you on your knees
thats not how you met me but how you should miss me
I believe we are running in circles I believe we are chasing the same tails so I'll step forward and make you suck this so I'll step forward and bring you on your knees
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