Those arms like snakes.
the sounds you make.
"I'd blow this bridge up for anyone."
My footprints aren't where they're supposed to be.
They're twenty miles away from where I thought I was.
Our cover is blown.
our minds are too.
"I'm glad I'm sharing this with you."
God, you've misstepped,
One foot in front of the other.
it doesn't work that way this time.
I think I've lost my mind.
This white is turning to red.
You've got to love me through all of this.
This white is turning to red.
That sight worth seen.
your high-pitched scream,
I couldn't love you any more.
Don't not look now,
One foot in front of the other.
It's going to work this time, I swear.
I know we lost our minds.
This white is turning to red.
You've got to love me through all of this.
This white is turning to red.
I know that i'd come through contagiously askew.
I think I let you down.
I hope that I'd come through.
your eyes weren't always blue.
I think I let you down.
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