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This is life in one song
You're second hand smoke // You're Second hand smoke // I breath you in // but honey // I don't know what you're doing to me // Mon Cheri // but the truth catches up with us// eventually // Tryna say live // live and let live // I'm no good good // admit to this // Second is yours, need a little more // I'm coming for you, and I'm in // W A R
M: You know what? Fuck you guys, I'm leaving tho!
A: Hey! Don't swear!
M: I can do what I want. I'm punk rock!
C: No, you're not.
A: Just because you're wearing eyeliner doesn't make you punk rock.
C: You have pink hair!
M: Well... Fuck you!
I'm not you
You're not me
I'm a different kind of sailor
On a different kind of sea
So let me rise
Let me fall
I know you learned the hard way
And still don't know it all
So pray for love
Pray for love (mmh)
A friend is a gift whose worth cannot be measured, except by the heart