re quick to kiss Baby, maybe, I spoke to soon I'll touch you once You make the first move Snails see the benefits The beauty in every inch Snails
: I lost my memory in a cab back in the city its somewhere off of lexington just somethin that the east coast does to me makes me forget who i am so
: The chords we play, ways left to communicate these roads are paved with plans we've made And your headboards never felt so safe well they'll reach
: You're not made For this, dear boy You're not made For this, dear boy We watch the stock drop They say we're just snide, octane I want to exchange
: Its your bed, so please choose a side ill take the one closest to the door and you start to speak the words that try to Justify do far more wrong then
: I was on your porch, the smoke sank into my skin so i came inside to be with you and we talked all night, about everything We could imagine cause come
you're quick to kiss Baby maybe, I spoke to soon I'll touch once you make the first move, snails see the better fits, the beauty in every inch Snails
: Stayed awake for fifteen hours, waiting on your reply so i went outside to kill my lungs and to kiss the night goodbye. thought about your favorite
quick to kiss? Baby, maybe I spoke too soon I?ll touch you once you make the first move Snails see the benefits The beauty in every inch, oh Snails see
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You're not made For this, dear boy You're not made For this, dear boy We watch the stock drop They say we're just snide, octane I want to exchange
I lost my memory in a cab back in the city its somewhere off of lexington just somethin that the east coast does to me makes me forget who i am so cmon
I was on your porch, the smoke sank into my skin so i came inside to be with you and we talked all night, about everything We could imagine cause come
Stayed awake for fifteen hours, waiting on your reply so i went outside to kill my lungs and to kiss the night goodbye. thought about your favorite
Its your bed, so please choose a side ill take the one closest to the door and you start to speak the words that try to Justify do far more wrong then
The chords we play, ways left to communicate these roads are paved with plans we've made And your headboards never felt so safe well they'll reach our
