this is really only all we have:
day time, twilight, pitch black, night light
You had the coldest eyes and the softest touch:
day time, twilight, pitch black, night light
These typed letters, beneath me
Fuck with these buttons and knobs
long enough and maybe
things will turn out fine
Hide behind your crystal screen
and blow kisses at me
Remember what we said wouldn't happen?
Write your name on my chest in kerosene
Spark a match and
you will never be cold again
this is really only all we have:
day time, twilight, pitch black, night light
You had the coldest eyes and the softest touch:
day time, twilight, pitch black, night light.
Gag and destroy me bay-bee
I have a large collection of thunder
that I stole from your window
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