My tears don't always roll
And im running faster backwards
To you
To our bed of nails girl
To Hollywood ave
Under the past skys of parachutes of the confused
With actions high with life
On fire wired on high alert
And
That habit that keeps the kerosene
Heater on that broken Blvd
And we're built like tanks crazy for this love
And we have everything
That we never should of done
And bad moment can keep up
Adding up
And the price
For us just might be our song
©mrnothing
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