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 weaknesses
Shaking at the thought you are everything I want
Because you are everything I'm not
And we lay, we lay together just not
Too close, too close.
We were in
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