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And baby, No. You're not my baby.. But you once were Baby, I'm listening to these Songs and this man's voice Speaking of mind-numbing Drugs and pills and poisons. His tone is smooth and light Like those summer breezes When I didn't mind your company And I listen to these songs and Flash back to cold winter days When I drove out to see you, Stranger. Bachelor. Uncharted Man. That air was cold and heavy But you greeted me with warmth Or maybe just ****** reaction And I threw my inhibitions to the Ground before you and let you Step over them to reach to me And you brought me into those Deceitful and welcoming arms And I wasted my winter days With you, Bachelor, trying to be untamed
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Apr 7, 2014
Apr 7, 2014 at 1:57 AM UTC
wasted winter days
And baby, No. You're not my baby.. But you once were Baby, I'm listening to these Songs and this man's voice Speaking of mind-numbing Drugs and pills and poisons. His tone is smooth and light Like those summer breezes When I didn't mind your company And I listen to these songs and Flash back to cold winter days When I drove out to see you, Stranger. Bachelor. Uncharted Man. That air was cold and heavy But you greeted me with warmth Or maybe just ****** reaction And I threw my inhibitions to the Ground before you and let you Step over them to reach to me And you brought me into those Deceitful and welcoming arms And I wasted my winter days With you, Bachelor, trying to be untamed
erica-buehler
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Apr 7, 2014
Apr 7, 2014 at 1:57 AM UTC
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