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[who_says]

we're doing fine
we're doing nothing at all

my hopes are so high that your kiss might kill me
so won't you kill me
so i'll die happy
my heart is yours to fill or burst
or break or bury
or wear as jewelry
which ever you prefer

hands down this is the best thing i can ever remember
always remember

why does hands down make me so happy?

i have seven fucking hours of dance rehearsals staring me in the face.
its nap time!