she makes me (smoke too much)


another lesson learned i wouldn't mind but i've learnt this one a hundred times before this worm's never turned it's a beautiful game but i'm sick of keeping score so lay me down and kick the shit out of me lay me down, yeah that is what i need

she makes me smoke too much, we are losing touch and i can't get enough of anything that helps take my mind off of her

i let down my barriers for you i opened up and you bulldozed through i'm knocked out, i'm comatose i'm not OK, i'm KO'd so lay me down and kick the shit out of me lay me down, yeah that is what i need

she makes me, and i miss being made, and i miss being laid with her

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