poisonivy2daisy

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I know you know
          	It felt just like a joke
          	I show, you don't
          	And now we're talking
          	
          	I know your ghost
          	I see her through the smoke
          	She'll play her show
          	And you'll be watching
          	
          	And if history's clear, someone always ends up in ruins
          	And what seemed like fate becomes "What the hell was I doing?"
          	Babylon lovers hanging lifetimes on a vine
          	Do you miss mine?
          	
          	Do you miss us, us?
          	I felt it, you held it
          	Do you miss us, us?
          	Wonder if you regret the secret
          	Of us, us, us
          	Us, us, us
          	Us, us, us
          	
          	I know you know
          	It felt like something old
          	It felt like something holy, like souls bleeding so
          	It felt like what I've known
          	You're twenty-nine years old
          	So how can you be cold when I open my home?
          	
          	And if history's clear, the flames always end up in ashes
          	And what seemed like fate, give it ten months, and you'll be past it
          	Babylon lovers hanging missed calls on the line
          	I gave you mine
          	Did you mind?
          	
          	Us, us
          	I felt it, you held it
          	Do you miss us, us?
          	Wonder if you regret the secret
          	Of us, us
          	Us, us, us
          	Us, us
          	
          	That night, you were talking false prophets
          	And profits they make in the margins of poetry sonnets
          	You never read up on it
          	Shame, could've learned something
          	Robert Bly on my nightstand
          	Gifts from you, how ironic
          	A curse or a miracle, hearse or an oracle
          	You're incomparable, fuck, it was chemical
          	You plus me was
          	You plus me was
          	
          	Us, us
          	Us
          	I felt it, you held it
          	Do you miss us, us?
          	Wonder if you regret the secret
          	Of us, us
          	
          	Mistaken for strangers
          	The way it was, was
          	The pain of, the reign of, the flame of
          	Us, us
          	The outline, well sometimes
          	Do you miss us, us?
          	The best kind, well sometimes
          	Do you miss us?

poisonivy2daisy

guys did i just write the song of the summer?
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poisonivy2daisy

this message may be offensive
I know you know
          It felt just like a joke
          I show, you don't
          And now we're talking
          
          I know your ghost
          I see her through the smoke
          She'll play her show
          And you'll be watching
          
          And if history's clear, someone always ends up in ruins
          And what seemed like fate becomes "What the hell was I doing?"
          Babylon lovers hanging lifetimes on a vine
          Do you miss mine?
          
          Do you miss us, us?
          I felt it, you held it
          Do you miss us, us?
          Wonder if you regret the secret
          Of us, us, us
          Us, us, us
          Us, us, us
          
          I know you know
          It felt like something old
          It felt like something holy, like souls bleeding so
          It felt like what I've known
          You're twenty-nine years old
          So how can you be cold when I open my home?
          
          And if history's clear, the flames always end up in ashes
          And what seemed like fate, give it ten months, and you'll be past it
          Babylon lovers hanging missed calls on the line
          I gave you mine
          Did you mind?
          
          Us, us
          I felt it, you held it
          Do you miss us, us?
          Wonder if you regret the secret
          Of us, us
          Us, us, us
          Us, us
          
          That night, you were talking false prophets
          And profits they make in the margins of poetry sonnets
          You never read up on it
          Shame, could've learned something
          Robert Bly on my nightstand
          Gifts from you, how ironic
          A curse or a miracle, hearse or an oracle
          You're incomparable, fuck, it was chemical
          You plus me was
          You plus me was
          
          Us, us
          Us
          I felt it, you held it
          Do you miss us, us?
          Wonder if you regret the secret
          Of us, us
          
          Mistaken for strangers
          The way it was, was
          The pain of, the reign of, the flame of
          Us, us
          The outline, well sometimes
          Do you miss us, us?
          The best kind, well sometimes
          Do you miss us?

poisonivy2daisy

guys did i just write the song of the summer?
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