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I could go to the middle of the desert, I could go to there all alone. I could sit for hours, I could fast for weeks. I'll never know what you know. [

It was a nervous little shudder, I was thinking of my mother, I was making up excuses, I was sorry, sore, no intimacy. Cradlecap and funny sports and

There were years in my way I was thinking it over Now I'm running for cover Finally I'm so hung up on things, and the pain that pride brings We're just

Steal a girl's clothes and see what she'll wear See it that way and see if she cares Whoring myself out to you Holding myself up to you You aren't risking

Two easy over A greasy spoon "Flies shit wherever they land" I overheard that I made a smile We eat whatever we can could you see beauty in long simple

14 to 41 Start blind, end up dumb You're 16, You're 23, you're 32, you're 41.... 14 to 41 Start blind, end up dumb You're 16, You're 23, you're 32,

Am I peeking if I look? Do my kisses feel invasive? Am i crying when I smile? Who am I to say? can I see this from the inside? Am I dying just to

Falling up a flight of stairs. What went wrong where? There's a room around a man His eyes are gleaming, His arms around me. One hand in my hair,

I could go to the middle of the desert, I could go to there all alone. I could sit for hours, I could fast for weeks. I'll never know what you know