May:
We went to the beach
I lost my keys,
things were falling apart
and i knew it.
I lied in my underwear next to you.
You held my hand while we walked on the boardwalk in jeans that didn’t fit me.
In the car:
Silence,
Los Angeles.
May:
We went to the beach
I lost my keys,
things were falling apart
and i knew it.
I lied in my underwear next to you.
You held my hand while we walked on the boardwalk in jeans that didn’t fit me.
In the car:
Silence,
Los Angeles.
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