One way ride to shattered hopes / an image cuts through the bloodline
/ just like glass but not as fun / beg for a helping hand
/ take her to the place you call home / hell / the price is fair
/ I never said it'll be easy.
The fruit of a 3-way must be buried under the seabed
/ all things left unsaid / now's not the time.
/ just like glass but not as fun / beg for a helping hand
/ take her to the place you call home / hell / the price is fair
/ I never said it'll be easy.
The fruit of a 3-way must be buried under the seabed
/ all things left unsaid / now's not the time.
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