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be. Dreaming of you pushing up to me; And I know where it's going to lead. Dreaming of you rushing up to me; That was the boy I used to be. Yeah, I'm

what I know, you keep that oath. You're shit at keeping secrets. Say what I know, I know that oath. I give you my word, you keep it. Say what I know, I