But Boy, you know your the cure.
So how is it we do the things we do?
We both know it all wrong but it feels so right.
Inside your veins, my poison pulses.
Some how you don't stop me.
Is it your addicted to me poison?
So maybe this is not right to do.
But can we do it again and again?
We let this river flow, it flows too fast.
For one more time we should let go.
Like we do while running down stairs.
Can we take this evil and make it good?
So we take our chances and don't let them waste.
I know we both need to stop.
I will sweep this dust under the carpet.
But i really want to clean it up again.
For the moment i will live in these memories
If they fade may i have replacements?
Will you take my poison again?
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