Pack your bag, we won't be coming back
Pick me up at midnight, when everything is pitch black
We'll run away and get married someplace nice
We'll take a gamble, roll the fuzzy dice
Drive to the middle of absolute nowhere
Somehow, we'll get out of this mess, I swear
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PoetryHer words were laced with hidden meanings. 1ST PLACE WINNER OF THE CAR AWARDS 2017 start: 3/3/2017 COVER ART: KELOGSLOOPS 2022 Edit: MAJOR TRIGGER WARNING FOR MENTAL HEALTH ISSUES (+MENTIONS OF SELF-HARM!) I...