![]() ![]() ![]() I miss the way you say my name The way you bend, the way you break Your makeup running down your face The way you fuck, the way you taste When the curtains call the time will we both go home alive? It wasn’t hard to realize love’s the death of peace of mind When the curtains call the time will we both be satisfied? It wasn’t hard to realize love’s the death of peace of mind |
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