I'll drown my beliefs.To have your babies.I'll dress like your niece.And wash your swollen feet.Just don't leave.Don't leave.I'm not living.I'm just killing time.Your tiny hands.Your crazy kitten smile.Just don't leave.Don't leave.And true love waits.In haunted attics.And true love lives.On lollipops and crisps.Just don't leave.Don't leave.Just don't leave.Don't leave.
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