i could fly
i wanna get drunk
and high
tempered glass
and doves collide
it hurts too much to try
hope you see me in my eyes
and i just wanna dance tonight
bitch im off something i cant find
its too much
put ur hand in mine
make it hurt
bb squeeze it tight
dig you nails in
let me cry
i dont care
i know me well enough
to know weve been through hell enough
sometimes we dont get held enough
too fine
woven in threads of us
faded thoughts on a knife
one day were gone
left behind likes blood stains
when we talk
its alright
bring the pain out
let it fall
emptied out one day
lying on the lawn
but i just wanna dance tn
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