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the city lights won't chase us but the morning sun will hate us scream and shout till' your lungs turn dry laughter in your perfect eyes driving on a road to nowhere no one thinks we really care your heavy breath fills the air my fingers slowly touch your hair

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emme-m

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emme-m

Published: Apr 3, 2017
Time: 1m

Notes: i'll try to turn this into a song... it's not finished.
Tags: #eyes #sun #perfect #dry #morning #city #chase #lungs #lights #citylights

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