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dessalyrics.bsky.social
You once said if we were careful
That we could do this all our lives
Although one of us got clumsy
And both of us got wise
dessalyrics.bsky.social
I've single-handed some duets
I've been as bad as good girls get
But I don't regret too much just yet
dessalyrics.bsky.social
'Anger is just love, left out, gone to vinegar'
dessalyrics.bsky.social
Fucked up the trust fall, caught a concussion
dessalyrics.bsky.social
We've lived too long too close so call off your ghost
dessalyrics.bsky.social
This might be love
It’s still too close to call
But when the lights come up
Don’t wanna be the flower on the wall
dessalyrics.bsky.social
He's always at his best when the blade's right up against his neck
When the shit goes wrong man comes correct,
dessalyrics.bsky.social
You can't play for keeps if you never draw blood
dessalyrics.bsky.social
I think your dog whistle broke cause we can all hear it
dessalyrics.bsky.social
We've lived too long too close so call off your ghost
dessalyrics.bsky.social
And if we choose to fall, who’s to say it isn’t flight?
dessalyrics.bsky.social
Love is like liquor, it burns as it moves you
Far as I figure, there's nobody fireproof
dessalyrics.bsky.social
The rumors they are blooming
And the rumors they're all true
A symphony of whispers rising from the fitting room
dessalyrics.bsky.social
Patience is no virtue for saints out after curfew
dessalyrics.bsky.social
I'll be your yes among no's
dessalyrics.bsky.social
String of beads to me, rosary to you
dessalyrics.bsky.social
Maybe that ringing in your ears
Is just her bell around your neck
dessalyrics.bsky.social
I'm trying for a quiet mind
To burn through mine like quinine
dessalyrics.bsky.social
There’s no sure bet; you just ridе, ride, ride roulettе
dessalyrics.bsky.social
And I've been planning my escape
Mapping out what it would take
I need a rope ladder, a plane ticket
dessalyrics.bsky.social
Put all your paper maps away
Mercator here can't help
dessalyrics.bsky.social
We lean to turn in the velodrome
All lines are curved in the velodrome
We pitch and roll, wheels, flesh and bone
Total control and it's, it's ours alone
dessalyrics.bsky.social
There’s no sure bet; you just ridе, ride, ride roulettе
dessalyrics.bsky.social
And I can take a hit with the big kids
Back up off me and count your own fingers