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aliks
01:49
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spent a winter in your bed out in los angeles
you let me bury my face in your neck
every night i drank with you we'd take a shot for death
maybe i had nothing left
except for you
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and though your hair smells of smoke
i'd still bury my nose in that spot beneath your earlobe
you know my heart stinks of death
bitter thoughts and regret but you still crawled into my chest (despite the echo)
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hope yr
01:06
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