"Generation Of Faux Romantics"
Thou shalt not use poetry, art or music to get into girls pants...use it to get into their heads.
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She said one day to leave her,Sand up to the shoulders,Waiting for the tide to drag her to the ocean.
And all you can hear is the sound of your own heart, And all you can feel is your lungs flood and the blood course
ooo the lyric i got my url from