Your my mysterious cake
and you always get me
twisting fate
blasting the Ramones
to shake the gate
and your uptown my utopia
so I'm always high
on your trophy case
washing pebbles
falling off of my sheets
and don't forget
that December
we
melted snow
like summer school
and just one kiss
lead to two
blasting the Ramones
so we wouldn't let
it go away
to feel it weak
like help
me think it
out loud
like fire baby
needed this
©mrnothing
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