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Breathing in the chama, lying at her side
The ruins of the channel painted with a heart
And the more I straighten out, the less she wants to try
The feelings start to rot one wink at a time
Oh-oh
Forgiving who you are for what you stand to gain
Just know that if you hide, it doesn't go away
When you get out of bed, don't end up stranded
Horrified with each thought
On the thread, my little dark age
