
we get high in the backseats of cars, we break into mobile homes, we go to sleep to shake up you and then wake up on our own. we go out in stormy weather, we rarely practise discern, we make love to some with sin, we seek out the taciturn. that's the way we get by, so let's make a new start and that's the way to my heart, the way to my heart.
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