The night is dark the night is young heading out with my girls it's supposed to be fun The music is loud and so are the laughs leaving a trail of ciggarettes paving our path i bring up guys they're all bastards we say it covers up my heart break and leads my mind astray for ever since we've parted i think of nothing but you and how our hands once so easily entwined in twoBirth sign: Libra
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