In your arms I lay,
Like a creature so wild,
And I don't want to think about
The implications anymore, Smiles.

We are the unspoken word.
We wander in through the back door
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Something, something...
Self loathing!

Northern star,
I'm coming home tonight.
Well it's a long drive back to Ohio.
But we've got time to take our time.