Remove us from the scene of the crime. I can't help myself, DETAILS FILL MY MIND. They roll their eyes and pull our elbows. I forget our love was so hopeful. I promise I won't linger long
I promise I won't push my face up against your clothes. Or your stupid sheets I deserve a stay, a second thought. I put your head on straight, tied my tourniquet. You want the marrying type, a commitment. Can't help myself, IF IT'S A FIT IT'LL FIT.
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