it’s been good
living not with you. i used to sleep right there. i learned to make my bed right there at whatever place quieted my heart. i like it when the bass rattles. and lingers on.
but some things when they’re gone, they’re gone.
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living not with you. i used to sleep right there. i learned to make my bed right there at whatever place quieted my heart. i like it when the bass rattles. and lingers on.
but some things when they’re gone, they’re gone.