Çevrimdışı

You win
I quit
I'm certain you let my hands
Wander your hips
Just to leave me
Desperate now
I remember your thread thin arms

I remember your hands
And how easily
It seemed to me
That they could rip me open

Baby, I'm falling away
Baby, I'm falling away

Wasted my Septembers
With you stuck up in my head

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