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🥃 For every best friend that wasn't yours
🥃 For every tear fallen on the floor
TAKE A SHOT
🥃 For every "can you see your shoes"
🥃 For every jean no longer loose
TAKE A SHOT
🥃 For every utterance of "dyke"
🥃 For every guy you thought you liked
🥃 For every best friend that wasn't yours
🥃 For every tear fallen on the floor
TAKE A SHOT
🥃 For every "can you see your shoes"
🥃 For every jean no longer loose
TAKE A SHOT
🥃 For every utterance of "dyke"
🥃 For every guy you thought you liked
Revealing secrets, soliciting sin
Arousal pulled from past their limit
Hunger pulled desires within him
A friendship changes, another breaks
My therapist will never know
Revealing secrets, soliciting sin
Arousal pulled from past their limit
Hunger pulled desires within him
A friendship changes, another breaks
My therapist will never know
Lift your anxieties to the sky.
Release the weight unto the sky.
Matter created cannot be destroyed.
You were created, do not be destroyed.
Lift your anxieties to the sky.
Release the weight unto the sky.
Matter created cannot be destroyed.
You were created, do not be destroyed.
And the white light where dying people go?
Two sides of the same coin
Two ends to the same tunnel
Your final resting place awaits
- A
And the white light where dying people go?
Two sides of the same coin
Two ends to the same tunnel
Your final resting place awaits
- A