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By Arcassin Burnham I fell in love with your ignorance, It didn't show cause you were heaven sent, I started aiming for the craziness, Then took a trip back to my consciousness, I fell in love with a your innocence, Theres nothing crazy about deliverance, I push your buttons cause I care with bliss, I was use to whatever heaven sent, Staring at the cold ground with sore eyes and leaky Sockets, Laying at corners of my head that's dripping from My pockets, I don't have a lot of money to buy some fancy Concoction, But to impress you just to caress you is not an option, So I walk through these blue lights, The subject I can no longer bite, Hanging out on the cold winter night with a box Of menthols and the devil cries, the evening is certainly quite, A sight to see up in the night sky, But tonight this love can not die, And this is the reason why I said... I fell in love with your ignorance, It didn't show cause you we're heaven sent, I started aiming for the craziness, Then took a trip back to my consciousness, I fell in love with a your innocence, Theres nothing crazy about deliverance, I push your buttons cause I care with bliss, I was use to whatever heaven sent, Whatever heaven sent.
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Feb 5, 2017
Feb 5, 2017 at 11:17 AM UTC
Trip Back
By Arcassin Burnham I fell in love with your ignorance, It didn't show cause you were heaven sent, I started aiming for the craziness, Then took a trip back to my consciousness, I fell in love with a your innocence, Theres nothing crazy about deliverance, I push your buttons cause I care with bliss, I was use to whatever heaven sent, Staring at the cold ground with sore eyes and leaky Sockets, Laying at corners of my head that's dripping from My pockets, I don't have a lot of money to buy some fancy Concoction, But to impress you just to caress you is not an option, So I walk through these blue lights, The subject I can no longer bite, Hanging out on the cold winter night with a box Of menthols and the devil cries, the evening is certainly quite, A sight to see up in the night sky, But tonight this love can not die, And this is the reason why I said... I fell in love with your ignorance, It didn't show cause you we're heaven sent, I started aiming for the craziness, Then took a trip back to my consciousness, I fell in love with a your innocence, Theres nothing crazy about deliverance, I push your buttons cause I care with bliss, I was use to whatever heaven sent, Whatever heaven sent.
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Feb 5, 2017
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