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Apr 14, 2006 11:20

you know i had something to say on here...i forgot.

You've got this new head filled up with smoke. I've got my veins all tangled close
To the jukebox bars you frequent .The safest place to hide
A long night spent with your most obvious weakness
You start shaking at the thought you are everything I want
'Cause you are everything I'm not
And we lay, we lay together just not
Too close, too close
How close is close enough?
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