So give it what it is
Just give it time
And try your best to smile
You give her lengths of love
But the body is gone
The body is gone
We fall into a candy wall
Evening aside
What a waste of time
Even though you still get by
Searching for the things that make you come alive
It goes down to this
It’s why you’re here
Oh, why you walk
We fall into a candy wall
Holding hands
Well, that’s the style
It goes back many years
These gamut boys
Billionaire's
Take me on a ride
I like you well enough
To give you mother’s arc
Her streak survives in the night
Her streak survives in the night
Her streak survives in the night
Her streak survives in the night
(I hope it comes after all)
Her streak survives in the night
(I hope it comes after all)
Her streak survives in the night
(I hope it comes after all)
Her streak survives in the night
(I hope it comes after all)
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