good morning, lilikoi. you´ve got me like the drunken morning after a sober night. throwing up those words that i wanted to say. too bad it´s another day. i´ve got three lovers on my mind. one i made up. one who loves me. and one who never will again. each sing me those good morning lullabies.
taking one more step towards the darkness. reeling back when i see the light. kill me again, one more time softly, maybe this time, you´ll get it right.
yer pretty rad.
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