Sit still
My love’s overkill
One big oil spill
Heartbreak
I know all too well
Under countless spells
In our constant Hells
Oh what a lovely evening
To catch myself only teething
On the street
I hope we’ll meet
I wish I could count the reasons
Every single passing season
When will you come hold me
Hold fast
You are mine at last
You have stained my glass
Take care
Of these aching bones
Through our landline phones
Speak those Xs and Os
Oh what a lovely evening
To catch myself only teething
On the street
I hope we’ll meet
I wish I could count the reasons
Every single passing season
When will you come hold me
I don’t want to go
I don’t want to go
I don’t want to go
I don’t want to go
No hands on my neck
No drowning in water
No taking my chances down a flight of stairs
In the back of the bus
My tangling bust
I’m a beautiful person
I’m a beautiful person
I’m a beautiful person
I’m a beautiful person
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