segunda-feira, 3 de abril de 2017

Tasteless

We should be kissing each other's lips
Instead of sharing cigarettes
I wanted to be your nicotine
But you were never there
You were never there
I thought I saw your eyes
And it's dark sides
But I was going blind and blind
And now my view is clear as hell
I can't be with you

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