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Rumors
Her scent lingers in his lies
A poisonous alibi
The storm between them
is right in front of my eyes
The lightning awakes me from my cries
He has his pocket knife and mental muscle
Maybe more but he won't let it show...
A poisonous alibi
The storm between them
is right in front of my eyes
The lightning awakes me from my cries
He has his pocket knife and mental muscle
Maybe more but he won't let it show...
