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Architecture In Helsinki Fingers Crossed

Found a flaw in the ending of a book that I've read twice, I set her straight, it's not based on your life. There's tension in this room, We'll have

You won't count to seven It's usually 'til ten To hell with Sydney girls You're much better than them On my mattress I've been drawing a line Where

Drinking stolen gin from the rich people's bar next door and awkwardly I'm leaning on the shoulder of the cousin who you choose to ignore and she says

If you're seeking repair, For figure eights in the ice in your stare, Seven stories we're climbing tonight, So if you're angry about the fact that it

All the cars down the bottom, windmill chasing calling police so, so we're placing weight on minds Red sports car Northwest dated, counting the sleeps

To and fro from yours to Cecil St. You wore the same shirt that you wore last week, Should I shake your hand or kiss your cheek? Convince you it's not

Don't hide the treasures you've found in a hole in the ground, How 'bout the tree back your house where the owls go, Or in between the attic and the

Found a flaw in the ending of a book that I've read twice I set her straight, it's not based on your life There's tension in this room We'll have butterflies

You count to seven It's usually till ten To hell with Sydney girls You're much better than them On my mattress I've been drawing a line Where I'll shut