take it from here, my love
cinch up those boots
and head to the next point of view
the flowers are dying
and their fragrance melts
into these walls
just like your eyes
dust the dirt off of your skin
pull up a chair
feel it all settle in
the flowers are dying
and their fragrance melts
into these walls
just like your eyes
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