go down, soft sound.
night time, my time.
i wanted to see the world in color, through your eyes and through your mind.
nothing's gonna hurt you, baby.
kick down the doors, it's all yours.
i'm tired of you, still tied to me. (it's just the way that you are)
my heart's a ghost limb reaching, starburned and unkissed.
and just like a folk song, our love will be passed on.
she looks like the real thing, she tastes like the real thing, my fake plastic love.
twenty-two 🫧
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