riding jersey
all of you was mere here say
believed everything you said
laid and gone to bed
waited a few because who knew
took everything you said
stroked your hair and laid in bed
should’ve taken every word you said
threw it out and walked you to hell
played in flames
made your day
meant every word i said
licked your brain and gave you all my day
laid in words i shouldn’t say
held myself for you to speak
three am never came late
but always the words you promised me
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