May 2011
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No I don’t care about cash or careers Your losses or your arrears. I take you in my arms Wish you the top top top, top of the morning.
No no no no, Not about the debts you made, The car we never had, The house we never owned; Darling don’t look so sad. It’s about that day we kissed Down by Niagara Falls. It’s about the keys the keys the keys to my heart you...
Move to Canada? Necessary.
You being so close reminds me that you’re alive… Fuck you.
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