Meet Me In St. Louis
Meet Me In St. Louis - You Said Your Finger Was A Gun lyrics
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i'd like to say i'm ok now but i have realised that i just cant be trusted i'd hate to have to let you down but i will because i'm fractured at the moment i've learned to appreciate the taste of blood in my mouth so i trip my impulses over and bolt them down oh no, its not you, it is me its just my exhausted ribcage so i trip my silly impulse and bolt it down i'm too tired i've heard it gets better lets stay up till morning predictable romantic i hope it gets better i want to stay up talking to someone like you and listen to someone like you