Blue evening goes to deep blue night…
I’ve tired to regret
About those secret things I might
Uproot out of my head.
But something in my heart goes big
And I know its both names:
The first is Love that came to me,
The second's Poison Taste
That will stay in my chest and veins
When you break all my hopes.
But better pain than empty space;
Just give me one more dose…
I’ve tired to regret
About those secret things I might
Uproot out of my head.
But something in my heart goes big
And I know its both names:
The first is Love that came to me,
The second's Poison Taste
That will stay in my chest and veins
When you break all my hopes.
But better pain than empty space;
Just give me one more dose…
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