maybe i
smoked the wrong stuff
when i was
here without you
and
last night
turning events
have me breaking
by the neck
with the
dresses
and tresses
and me all alone
i couldn't wait to come back home
maybe i'm wrong
when i cry
without this darkness
paradise
could i ever find
comprehend
and put myself
in the mind
of a virgin?
smoked the wrong stuff
when i was
here without you
and
last night
turning events
have me breaking
by the neck
with the
dresses
and tresses
and me all alone
i couldn't wait to come back home
maybe i'm wrong
when i cry
without this darkness
paradise
could i ever find
comprehend
and put myself
in the mind
of a virgin?
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