Låttexter
I think of you at least once a day
When I close my eyes take my hands off the wheel
You'd kiss me withholding all your shame
woah-oh woah-oh
I was busy ignoring all your clues
I wish that these things didn't happen
That we were still laying together laughing
Sour straws Reese's take 5's
3 or 4 pb ribbons
Will I still make it to heaven
If I gave in to my depression
I loved you in the dark like a ghost
I traded my tongue for knots in my throat
We're talking over each other
Morning breath
Unspoken regrets
Sushi rolls watchin the Sopranos
I know how it ends its sudden and quick
Dreams of acreage and a couple of kids
Black screen tell me what the fuck was any of this
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