quietly each breath is a gunshot from your lungs your mouth s a smoking barrel when you ve drank your fill it screams it s hot outside but it s cold in here i try to get the fuck away as i move to nibble on her ear pull her close and you can feel her bones through her skin but not a sound through her chest so we crashed and we may have lost ourselves we d already lost eachother one week short of a year with him we should stop and just forget about this let s just forget about this as we lay and lost our heads we feared we may have found our hearts like a line drawn in the sand we should stop and just forget about this let s just forget about it all the day dies slow on a night like this baby who s the breaks if we re asleep at the wheel you left the tv on too long it started screaming don t you think about her don t you think about her so we crashed and we may have lost ourselves we d already lost eachother one week short of a year with him we should stop and just forget about this let s just forget about this as we lay and lost our heads we feared we may have found our hearts like a line drawn in the sand we should stop and just forget about this let s just forget about it all don t you think about her don t you think about her crash and we may have lost ourselves we d already lost eachother one week short of a year with him we should stop and just forget about this let s just forget about this as we lay and lost our heads we feared we may have found our hearts like a line drawn in the sand we should stop and just forget about this let s just forget about it all 
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