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She And Him Volume Two

me ita??d be Ita??s nothina?? nothina?? nothina?? nothina?? at all We are all made of air Therea??s stars in my eyes and therea??s sun in my hair And

If you can't sleep I'll be there in your dreams I'll be there in your dreams If you can't sleep at all And in your dreams I'll touch your cheek And lay

I didna??t mean to Running away from you Is just like running a business And Ia??m keeping up with the games you play Every day Ia??ve gotten over it over and

It's hard to be ignore When I look at you, you look so bored My baby, my darling, I've been taking a beating... Well alright (well alright) It's okay

We two are makers just made this mess Two broken hearts dona??t beat any less Therea??s thieves among us, painting the walls With all kinds of lies, and

Talkin' on the phone, and watchin' Cribs He doesn't know what kinda guy he is. He's got a gold plated ceiling in the TV show, A broken heart and he doesn

get fucked with the volume nob, Fuck all you snobs. Hoes I hope all you rot. Two bottles of lubriderm and a box of condoms is that all you brought? And

that private school chip She graduated, got some thug dick and flipped No more checkered sweater, vest and plaid skirts She's out here naked more or less and that hurts But she

And he sent a Chezovoceian chick She was actin' cocky and shit, she like watchin' blow at the hotel Wit big dreams to never stop being rich And she