when our mornings go like this
from all the parties that i missed
now it's time to rearrange
just as long as i can see one around the bend
'cause you know i need a change
won't you hold my belt when i leave
and i'll try not to make a scene
to the pages that we wrote
to climb back up out my throat
just as long as i can see one around the bend
'cause you know i need a change
won't you hold my belt when i leave
and i'll try not to make a scene
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