And I see forests and it's the 25th of December
Your words stung me to the heart
I hadn't even noticed
Narrow streets breed narrow minds and
Care for king but not
You don't know what's wrong, you only know it isn't
I know I wasn't good---maybe I was even bad---but I
Lying in bed on a weekday night
Listening to the title
I have been in league with cruelty
And charmless callous ways
I
Baby come home, I miss the sound of the door
Your
Look at you now, you've disenchanted,
can't believe how things
The army and the navy
They never will agree
Til all the
draining the bar
this time you went just a little too
If you ever feel the time to drop me a
No matter where I roam
I will come back to my
I won't try to stop you when you speak of
Here she comes, you better watch your step
She’s going to
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