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It was all simple words, playful at best, |
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So the story starts |
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Who am I to say that she's missing out on anything worth effort these days? |
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She lays in an empty room, unconscious, as the day passes her by. (That's not all) |
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Right away, we fell in into each other head first, |
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Not even the shallow sign could stop it when our souls hit. |
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Now its up to us to keep this strong |
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Little did we know that it planted, something that would tear us apart. |
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The miles start to hurt, |
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The days begin to kill, |
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It's all in your eyes, |
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It's the smell of your smoke perfume, |
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Soon love turns to lust, then back to, |
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Nothing nothing. |
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My hands fall all over you, not one moment goes to waste, |
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This room turns to fire, |
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I wont let go. |
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Right away, we fell in into each other head first, |
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Not even the shallow sign could stop it when our souls hit. |
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It was all simple words playful at best, so the story ends... |
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I felt the world in you the way you made time change. |
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You got away with murder. |
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This is not with just raw emotion, from the hands of a man, |
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Soon love turns to lust then back into a killer. |