i might die if i don't smoke right now
i think i'd look good in this gear doing a shot of whisky
this song doesn't have nectar
and your mate doesn't sell her punchlines well
i just woke up from a dream so where am i?
caress
molest
so you wanna have a stare down?
i'll bite my lips and smother a smile
my eyes wide open
nah you stand your ground
i'm being missed somewhere else
by the way jesus
that was a distraction right?
i mean you brought mary along to make me conscious
you know so well
my legendary social awkwardness
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