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Oct 26, 2004 20:03


roll me a joint

pass it quick

[ w e ‘ r e  n o t  i n  l o v e ]

don’t let the ashes burn out

h

e

a

t

is all we have.

bodies against mine

lips against yours

we can get high

high on your shoulder blade

high on my fingertips

if we fall in love

the light will   f l i c k e r

exciting for a moment

but will burn out eventually

roll yourself for me

pass yourself to me

[ w e  c a n ' t   f a l l  i n   l o v e ]

..but if you say it first then;

i love you too.
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