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Can you smell it on my breath tonight, Does the crescent moon reflect in my eyes It's getting later and we're still in line But I'm not coming down for a while Can you hear it in my laugh tonight, am I too gone, in your cell phone light Just Tell me now if I should fight The thrill I took to feel alright It's so cold out but I'm sweating It's October, but I'm letting **** go Ive fallen for other things and older people Don't care if you know who I'm kissin If you're offended, keep your distance I'll worry bout other things and older people Is it obvious I came here dead Does it matter if this house is haunted? Is it clear to you I'm not your friend I want another one but he forgot it I should be angry bout what I found out I can't feel nothing when I'm this barred out Don't want to start a fight, don't wanna come down No one but me can hear this ghostly sound Can you smell it on my breath tonight Tripping on your front lawn Does the crescent moon reflect in my eyes Poppin in an empty barn It's getting late we're still in line Don't worry what I told my mom But I'm not coming down for a while Am I too gone
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Feb 11, 2015
Feb 11, 2015 at 12:49 PM UTC
Haunted House
Can you smell it on my breath tonight, Does the crescent moon reflect in my eyes It's getting later and we're still in line But I'm not coming down for a while Can you hear it in my laugh tonight, am I too gone, in your cell phone light Just Tell me now if I should fight The thrill I took to feel alright It's so cold out but I'm sweating It's October, but I'm letting **** go Ive fallen for other things and older people Don't care if you know who I'm kissin If you're offended, keep your distance I'll worry bout other things and older people Is it obvious I came here dead Does it matter if this house is haunted? Is it clear to you I'm not your friend I want another one but he forgot it I should be angry bout what I found out I can't feel nothing when I'm this barred out Don't want to start a fight, don't wanna come down No one but me can hear this ghostly sound Can you smell it on my breath tonight Tripping on your front lawn Does the crescent moon reflect in my eyes Poppin in an empty barn It's getting late we're still in line Don't worry what I told my mom But I'm not coming down for a while Am I too gone
Fun fact this is actually a song I wrote
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Feb 11, 2015
Feb 11, 2015 at 12:49 PM UTC
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