Dont take this the wrong way You knew who I was every step that I ran to you Only blue or black days Electing strange perfections in any stranger I choose Would things be easier if there was a right way? Honey, there is no right way And so I fall in love just a little, oh, little bit every day with someone new I fall in love just a little, oh, little bit every day with someone new I fall in love just a little, oh, little bit every day with someone new I fall in love just a little, oh, little bit every day with someone new Theres an art to lifes distractions Somehow escapes the burning weight the art of scraping through Some like to imagine The dark caress of someone else I guess any thrill will do...
Posted on: Thu, 23 Oct 2014 21:12:17 +0000
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