Song
Thank you
Serving me is a no no; clean as whistle.
24 hours. One chunk of that Godly stuff
Oh. Sometimes I fall so fast.
When I hit that bottom grass you're all I have.
Oh. How do you know what I'm about to say. Am I that obvious? Is it written on my face?
I hope it never goes away.
It's seems like if finally rest my head on something real. I like the way that feels.
Into someone
Restless, senseless...
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