Carry a blanket maybe a basket - and that's it.
Innocence was the key I was locked up never free
Until you turned me
Like vines we intertwined
Carelessly growing up and growing old
Life was on our tongues
And it teasted heavenly so good
I wake up and I feel alone
I was just asleep
Right where I belong
Inside this sad, sad song
I knew this was a dream it was too good to be true
Coincidences were a bit much too
Who wants to wake up? Who wants to lose it?
Who wants to live in this place?
I don't, so I'll be sleeping in.
//We intertwined, The Hush Sound
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Where are you? Let's do this together.
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