you're staring right on through but she fears me like a ghost and i won't wait i won't wait to haunt you you're the worst
he's driving drunk down king street guess the party was a bust if this is fate if this is fate i'm fleeing story-told stories
a plague to all your houses sold the summer for the fall and i can hear i can hear them humming through the walls
in a trinity of favours we are expecting everything i will wait till spring i will wait till spring when i burn everything
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