fixing up the broken door a fresh collage of wood and oil once a stately iron gate pressure`s on to renovate too late
water makes the hinges swing water hinges everything i was once immovable eager to stay comfortable growing up getting tall trust in not a thing at all i was taught to never hate but it`s too late i can taste it not a drop is wasted lets synchronize our watches baby i`m afraid of the dark when in pain you cry from the most sensitive part of your eye is this a come on? come on shake me like a bad sun till i`m cool
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