Rose Lips
it's 2am when the party's ended and i'm dragging your body on the sidewalk cause god knows i'm desperate for your attention yet when i hold your hands, there's no tension and the angels pity my infatuated heart cause i'm loving someone in the dark but i don't wanna say i'm tired, cause you're still here passed out in the park on 3 am and there's no one here and i'm freezing to death, but you couldn't care i'd like to think that i'm smarter than this but being here with you, giving me a drunk kiss is a feeling that i wanna reach ignoring the thorns on your rose lips.
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