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It's a nightmare of a journey Through the Rose Hills. White roses cover death Along side the 50mph ride. We'll speed down the boulevard Turning right, swerving left. Drink some beer on Broadway, Smoke some cigarettes at CVS. Then I'll fill your heart with rose petals And regret. You grin and whisper gently I'll meet you in Whittier at Sunset. Lets muddle through Greenleaf Under a cerulean sky. I got lost in the time held in your eyes. I stumble back to only trip into your disguise. Only to drown in your lips and lies. Dragging our souls to Hellman's and back, I'll find you on Hadley letting the sun in, Wilted in Whittier at sunset.
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Apr 5, 2014
Apr 5, 2014 at 8:37 PM UTC
Whittier at Sunset
It's a nightmare of a journey Through the Rose Hills. White roses cover death Along side the 50mph ride. We'll speed down the boulevard Turning right, swerving left. Drink some beer on Broadway, Smoke some cigarettes at CVS. Then I'll fill your heart with rose petals And regret. You grin and whisper gently I'll meet you in Whittier at Sunset. Lets muddle through Greenleaf Under a cerulean sky. I got lost in the time held in your eyes. I stumble back to only trip into your disguise. Only to drown in your lips and lies. Dragging our souls to Hellman's and back, I'll find you on Hadley letting the sun in, Wilted in Whittier at sunset.
sabrinaDLT
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Apr 5, 2014
Apr 5, 2014 at 8:37 PM UTC
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