Chapter Twenty-Seven

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Westview Drive

Take it, take what's not yours and turn it to mine. 

Just take it, shush my mouth with your lips in kind. 

Set me down and do what you want to do. 

Mistake it, call it a lapse from the haze that came over you. 

Just take it baby, there's a really good reason that the moon doesn't come out at night. 

Break it baby, shh, just kiss me in the dark on Westview Drive, what a lie. 

Believe you're not to blame for the lack of the moonshine. 

Fake it, act like it was me and not at all you. 

And baby fake it, gotta understand that "you helped initiate that too."

Let me down and close your eyes as you try to hide. 

Don't listen, I didn't hear you babe? 

So let's just say...

Just take it baby, there's a really good reason that the moon doesn't come out at night. 

Break it baby, shh just kiss me in the dark on Westview Drive, what a lie. 

Believe you're not to blame for the lack of the moonshine. 

It's the haze in the night that came over your head. 

Know what you've done and say slap me instead. 

It's the blur in your mind that tells you you're fine. 

A reason that all there is tonight... a lack of moonshine. 

Take it baby, there's a really good reason that the moon doesn't come out at night. 

Break it baby, love to be the finger slinking down her spine. 

What a crime. 

Believe you're not to blame for the lack of the moonshine...

Don't you see that you're the reason she no longer has moonshine...

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