1:11pm so it says

and i'm all light fluffy smell good hair and white skin and pink lips

and maybe a little too much eye liner but you know...you can never have too much

but i haven't spoken to you but i know you'll come

with her

when she comes she envies oh to murderous envy my lover

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everythings all opened up now i'm feeling a little bit self conscious

rabbit trapped in headlights

over exposed.

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mr toothless poet comes straight out and says he's fallen for me

for my voice at least, my oh your words are oh so pretty

say i've things clouding my view, all apologies

i cant return those words

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running on empty but so charged up

i can feel it around me, when they're coming it's always like this

riot in the warehouse.

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i love the place where my neck meets my shoulders..

keep her in your pocket

i'll wrap her up in cotton wool love and keep her in my hand Always

she's much too grand to let slip away

the sky might as well be pink.

(the answer to each moment must be Yes)

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