Once a week,on friday night
We were walking in the blue moonlight
He and I,in his car
I just used him for to be outside
Even know he liked it
Even know he liked it
I,I filmed you my love
I,I killed you my love
I,I filmed you my love
I,I killed you my love
TV sounds from his room
Should it mean that he is okay
Everyday is like a fight
In my head I feel like I'm dead
Is this heaven?
Is this heaven?
No,kncok,kncok,no kncok knock,no
I,I filmed you my love
I,I killed you my love
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