i'm a chain-smoking, pill popping, self-inflicting fuck up.
i'm everything that i said i would never be.
this change is scaring me.
help me.
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- kiss my eyes and lay me to sleep.
- When you put your arms around me, I get a fever th...
- nothing more dangerous than a boy with charm
- i never knew you (don't give up on me)
- i was the one who was always repeating it
- if that ain't love, then i don't know what love is
- i never knew you (don't give up on me)
- can talk my way out of anything
- straighten me up 'cause i'm falling out of line
- they sure love to stare
- my old irish heart
- let me think of a metaphor
- step 1- slit my throat, step 2- play in my blood
- I will dig a hole and label it love
- secret lovers, that's what we are
- you're a regular decorated emergency
- but darling you're not thinking straight
- i've seen you cry, way too many times
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