am i rubbing my feet along the floor?
'cause i'm feeling shocks like never before
wherever i go there's static everywhere
is it me? or simply just in the air?
what i touch finds a way to touch me in return
these words freeze on the screen yet my thoughts still burn
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cigarettes with ashes
ashes,
ashes
dust to dust
like love to lust
and we try and try and try to get it right.
if i swam a million miles across the sea, this would still be the death of me
-06
KATE I LOVE THIS
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