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Daly S Gone Wrong Never A Hand To Hold

Thank God that you're dancing with me. Take my hand just grab carefully you're a pretty flower with a seed of destruction; I'm a rib cage with a heart

your best dress. I know things are always easier when said But a little hate goes a long way when it's kept. I feel so right, I feel so wrong, I feel

s a note hanging off from the bedpost, reading west coast is the place that i am going. I want the ocean rather than your cheekbones. I know it's cooold

both our prisons Hopefully but hopelessly been working on keys that never fitted I want you to know. I'm swimming criminal But the water's cold, silhouettes of a

May I speak? Here's a thought Wait a million or two about the things that I've done and those that I'd like to. Slept with a stripper and prayed with