be patient love, it could be us.
maybe nobody has it figured out.
i was talking to a boy.
he's down too.
way down. no sleep, like me.
hits it pretty hard.
i think i will too...
I met a girl who kept tattoos
For homes that she had loved
If I were her I'd paint my body
'Til all my skin was gone
that, is exactly how i feel.
just what i will do.
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