N;a men titta

Trying not to lose my head but
I have never been this scared before

Tell you what Ill do instead, lay my body down on the floor
To forget what Ive done, silhouette til the good lord come
All we know is distance
Were close and then we run
Kiss away the difference
I know you hate this one



But this is how the story ends
Or have we just begun?
To kiss away the difference
I know you hate this one





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