Push on a shove don't mean much,truth, lies and inbetween, and wrong can't be undone. Whisper on a scream doesn't change a thing. Don't bring you back. Oh slipped, from the tip of my tongue. Cold on Ice, joker on a jack, match on a fire. Night Falls, Tears on a river.
Don't wish it away, it won't last forever, honestly say,things will only get better! Dust out inside and it won't be long before you and I run,laughing like children, living like lovers, rolling like thunder, and that's why they call it the Boo. What...guess that's why. Guess I didn't know, get busy child.
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