Nothing is logical

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You bought me champagne
To ease the burning pain
The master of manupolation
This isn't love, it's lust at perfection

Run till I fall from a rock
And my body will crack its bones
I'm one of a kind, a special one
Limerence bending my mind

Like a motorcycle sailor
Like a sailship rider
Like a worm walker
Nothing is logical

I put my heart in you palm
To shield it from the world
And you held me next to her
Nothing matters right now

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