I know, she knows that i'm not fond of asking True or false, it may be... Well, she's still out to get me.
And I know, she knows that i'm not fond of asking
I said: Kiss me you're beautiful these are truly the last days.
You grabbed my hand and we fell into it like a daydream or a fever.
We woke up one morning and fell a little further down
for sure it's the valley of death.
I open up my wallet and it's full of blood.
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