"It was eight on the bus
On the way back home from the school
She wore red earmuffs
And a cashmere scarf to match..."My First Time
"You are what poets write about and bleed themselves for
Hold the moment I?ll paint your picture while you?re still here
?Cause you?ll never be this beautiful again
I don?t want to forget..."Paper Street
"Two Beds in a room.
I'm Passed out on the floor.
Her Promises took revenge the night before.
Please not tonight, I'm ready to go...."|
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