Cigarette after sex
Kisses on the foreheads of the lovers wrapped in your arms You've been hiding them in hollowed out pianos left in the dark Got the music in you baby, tell me why Got the music in you baby, tell me why You've been locked in here forever and you just can't say goodbye Your lips, my lips, apocalypse Your lips, my lips, apocalypse Go and sneak us through the rivers flood is rising up on your knees, oh please Come out and haunt me, I know you want me Come out and haunt meeveowl
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