It’s way too late to be this locked inside ourselves / The trouble is that you’re in love with someone else / It should be me / Oh, it should be me
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This one is called / Stella was a diver / And she was always down / When she walks down the street
When she said: Hey, love, come over / My head abounds / Oh, the feeling / And she wept: Hold me again
I haven’t slept for two days / I’ve bathed in nothing but sweat / And I’ve made hallways / Scenes for things to regret
I wish I could eat the salt off of your lost and faded lips / We can cap the old times / Make playing only logical harm / We can cap the old lines
Rosemary, heaven restores you in life / You’re coming with me / Through the aging, the fearing, the strife / It’s the smiling on the package