Thomas Saunders Gangchant
Crywank
She shakes my hand and I die a little inside.
I'm not ready for this, no, not this time.
She's my lucky charm, but I'm a stranger again.
I'm making new enemies and losing old friends.
If I thought that this could get any better
I would've waited, I would've waited here.
Our hearts don't race, they beat in time,
and the rest of our organs sing "you are mine".
Our hearts don't race, they beat in time,
and the rest of our organs sing "you are mine, tonight".
Please don't look at me that way,
I'm just trying to come to terms with everything thats new.
I know it's so weak, but I've written myself off.
Our hearts don't race, they beat in time,
and the rest of our organs sing "you are mine".
Our hearts don't race, they beat in time,
and the rest of our organs sing "you are mine, tonight".
My name is Casablanca,
and I'm practically alone.
I'd like to say I gave you away,
but we both know you where stole, by a stone.
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