cup your mouth to compress the sound,
skinny dipping with the kids from a nearby town.
and everything that i said was true,
as the flashes blinded us in the photobooth
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- attention starved with a narcissistic twist
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- You can keep my heart, in a jar, on your nightstand.
- BUTTERFLY EFFECT = <3
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- fly with DEWBIRD
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- when it rains, it fucking pours
- isn't it ironic?
- sing me to sleep
- i swear i'd burn the city down to show you the light
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