And so it seems
I will see you once again, in my dreams
Its sort of strange
You only haunt me when I'm trying
To leave you behind
Why you always make me a liar, when I'm trying to tell the truth?
Jesus, she's a good girl, I don't want to ruin her
The whisper wings
In the middle of the morn
Lick her rists
Writer(s): Andy Shauf
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