There's something Un-holy
About the beautiful lies
And water-colored memories clenched in my fists.
A Golden, Sweet, Honey-ed Tongue Man whispers unadulterated words into my ears.
What do I believe?
How does my heart behave?
I'll just put my hands into my head
And warm my toes with my tears.
I've been meaning to drown in your chaos.
About the beautiful lies
And water-colored memories clenched in my fists.
A Golden, Sweet, Honey-ed Tongue Man whispers unadulterated words into my ears.
What do I believe?
How does my heart behave?
I'll just put my hands into my head
And warm my toes with my tears.
I've been meaning to drown in your chaos.
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