And it starts like... So we scattered pretty Arcs across the cities Turned pockets of doubt Into blankets of hope Now its hard to stay graceful Mostly sleeping central At weekends my weak hands Are shaky at best So yr guilty again Choose yr side and shut up! Choose yr side and shut up! Falling apart and walk back to his car, and youre as guilty as him Choose yr side and shut up! Choose yr side and shut up! Thats a pretty big heart but were gonna have to break it Thats the way it honestly feels Were like, STOP! But you dont stop You just touch up yr makeup Youre grinding yr hips to the wheel So they started kissing Lips of a magician In weeks they were tired, given Months they were out Now theyre kinda settled Somewhere on the coastline You can hardly recall what the rush was about So youre guilty again Choose yr side and shut up! Choose yr side and shut up! Falling apart and went back to his car, youre as guilty as him Choose yr side and shut up! Choose yr side and shut up! Its a pretty big heart but were gonna have to break it
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