Our Sunday Affairs - Happiness on Cooldown (End Song) | Текст песни

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i wanna bite the cords in your neck
pumping perfectly, twined to protect
the second-sun rising in you

no one expected to carry this on their own
no one knows it like i do

baby i was born to meet you
maybe i was born to see this thing through

i got a planet on my mind
its with me all the time
it eats me out inside
then throws away the rind

baby i was born to meet you
maybe i was born to see this thing through

bloody mouth but i cant stop smiling now
figures on a line stretch this far past its run time

places, people, and the things that we do in them

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