another place.

love is really nothing but a dream that keeps waking me
for all of my trying we still end up dying
how can it be?

don't say a word
just come over and lie here with me
cause I'm just about to set fire to everything I see

Mums


Tore up my heart, and shut it down.
Nothing to do, nowhere to be. A simple little kind of free.
Nothing to do, no one but me. And that's all I need
I'm perfectly lonely

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