he only talks to me when it's dark outside
left my windows open for him all night
don't take me, god, for what i hurt
I drew his face with my fingers in my bed

hell could be good

neptune creature

when nobody could see him, I did
riding round in his suv, our only trip
drive me home and pack your lip
my heart still races thinking about that kiss

you're so long ago, I shouldn't start
sixteen years old with a broken heart
switching over lines in the lanes
it's a taste of what one day could break
i hope you will always stay the same

long hair, skinny jeans
made me feel like i was the idle teen
everything i wanted, it was you

ripped shirt, leather jacket
you took it off so i could have it
put your hands on my throat to sweet Nicole

lost in our translation
saying goodbye at the train station
came boots clicking on the floor
taking pictures of you like they did in 1944

dirt fight

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