You know I'd never do it... Acid I mean You tried to hook me up with some weed I wouldn't have tried it without you I only wanted to see you again You keep touching me more and more Smacking my hand about the bad things I do Giving me those lame high fives When we make fun of the stupid people we work with I drank a little too much last night I laid on the love seat and thought about you Nearly spilt my wine on the floor And as I closed my eyes I thought you were standing there Stroking my hand like you were before The feeling changes...Birth sign: Libra
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