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She never said, "Just relax, and let me tend you." I never wanted to be right, I just -- what's it like, you **** to hold your home close, confident it will hold you? He never said, "Just relax, and let me bring you happiness." I never wanted to be normal, I just want to be found -- what's it like? Joke's on my naivete, ability aside, I'm scratching asphalt smooth with my shoes. As time moves, I move, too. No key for the lock on my youth. What's it like having a night ahead you can look forward to?
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Apr 3, 2019
Apr 3, 2019 at 12:48 PM UTC
Sent You Flowers: what's it like?
She never said, "Just relax, and let me tend you." I never wanted to be right, I just -- what's it like, you **** to hold your home close, confident it will hold you? He never said, "Just relax, and let me bring you happiness." I never wanted to be normal, I just want to be found -- what's it like? Joke's on my naivete, ability aside, I'm scratching asphalt smooth with my shoes. As time moves, I move, too. No key for the lock on my youth. What's it like having a night ahead you can look forward to?
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Apr 3, 2019
Apr 3, 2019 at 12:48 PM UTC
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