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Cars tinted and cold, Boys who are way too old Expensive smokes and a kiss This never ends, i wish. You know I do it for the thrill The speed and danger, Strangers breaking through my hearts grill. Don't even know his name, But I'm glad I came. Making memories I won't remember in the morn, Waking up cold, regretful and forlorn. I know I'll cry about this later, But I'm laughing now.
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Dec 27, 2013
Dec 27, 2013 at 5:52 AM UTC
After The Stars Come Out
Cars tinted and cold, Boys who are way too old Expensive smokes and a kiss This never ends, i wish. You know I do it for the thrill The speed and danger, Strangers breaking through my hearts grill. Don't even know his name, But I'm glad I came. Making memories I won't remember in the morn, Waking up cold, regretful and forlorn. I know I'll cry about this later, But I'm laughing now.
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Dec 27, 2013
Dec 27, 2013 at 5:52 AM UTC
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