Excuse me sir do you might have a lighter?
I’m keeping cold, at least my smoke’s on fire.
Eleven down and eight left to expire, I’m sorry mom,
I know you don’t admire such.
If what you see is what you will discover
I hope we learn a lot from one another
It’s head over heels this city of desire,
It’s hard to see what feeds the fire on it’s own.
When it burns alone
Standing close on a fast lane going gone,
I don’t care but at least I’m far from home
If what you see is what you will discover
I hope we learn a lot from one another
It’s head over heels this city of desire,
It’s hard to see what feeds the fire on it’s own.
When it burns alone
Standing close on a fast lane going gone,
I don’t care but at least I’m far from home
She said, please come here once again
He said, I probably won’t do that again
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