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Nov 13, 2004 23:29

He's on his knees now,
marry me or kill me under the city lights
Drown me in your comfort, so temporary
Its so pointless to want this now
now the street is so dead, midnight in october
your not standing alone when Im with you
But when I walk away its going to hurt more than the frost forming on your shoes, this cold night burning in your chest
disapearing in your memory
Im asking for pain,loving you will kill me when we're gone
This song echoes tragity when you leave.
I want this now, before now is gone forever
drink with me, red wine to stain your clothes
leave the window open so I can mourn for your return
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