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A Yawn Worth Yelling
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Penny's Candles
I make penny-scented candles, they're the only sense that I have made of this place. Less aroma-therapeutic, more a sunburnt skin that felt to peel away.
When we see a wealth amass larger than a two-bedroom condo, We will loon and clasp our hands, just as long as it takes to spend it through. But for now their trust was a contact sport, rough and tumble, fumbling under Gurgling surefire uncertainty.
As the cars merged like zippers, he shivered like coins on a dryer, they tried to drown their sadness, ^^Alive, alive, alive. they discovered how to float, a moon heavily pixelated like honeycomb, set his bones to a wintery gallop, vvAlive, alive, alive.
I gave a nod to blackbird of cognitive emotion; They looplessly tumbled. As he began falling, he started sounding suddenly; A billowing rumble. I called to his anchored foreign harbor of endurance, As to relieve the stress in me, 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 But he was carefully cunning, tiptoeing through the borders, The most dashing of validity.
I am fawning over you dear, simply antlering a doe with duct tape, And I sweat in my shirt, sweatshirt, overalls and tank tops to help us escape.
When we see a wealth amass larger than a two-bedroom condo, We will loon and clasp our hands, just as long as it takes to spend it through. But for now their trust was a contact sport, rough and tumble, fumbling under Gurgling surefire uncertainty.
As the cars merged like zippers, he shivered like coins on a dryer, they tried to drown their sadness, Alive, alive, alive. But they discovered how to float, a moon heavily pixelated like honeycomb, set his bones to a wintery gallop, Alive, alive, alive.
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