eating breakfast with your parents
leaving you by lunch
walking home with a headache
from Anteros punch
1+1+1 makes thirty
you want comfort, I'm just flirty
age divided by two, plus seven
praise Himeros, there's no heaven
I saw you from a distance
and chose a different route
some time I'll return your calls
but it's me that it will soothe
1+1+1 makes thirty
you want comfort, I'm just flirty
age divided by two, plus seven
praise Himeros, there's no heaven
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