We're only taking the tools, taking the tools we were given, and forging a home out of cold, cold steel. and looks can be deceiving from the outside... but i can make adjustments - Red velvet and Chandeliers.
Wether you're using the fuel fooling around with another, or home on your own nailing slats of wood where the natural light should come through looks can be deceiving ... from way up there. but i can make adjustments - Red velvet and chandeliers.
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His Prison is a Palace since you walked down the corridor baby, chains around your ankles. Her prison is a palace, stumbling into a lonely cell blindly, showing you it's not so bad.
Playing a game of solitaire on your own... putting on fur to go to the museum.... I was trapped in a cave waiting for tides to come in, somebody through me a spade and said "come along"... "You need to be taking the tools, taking the tools you are given, and forging a home out of cold, cold steel. and looks can be deceiving. looks can be decieving" but i can make adjustments - Red velvet and chandeliers.