Found a flaw in the ending of a book that I've read twice, I set her straight, it's not based on your life.
There's tension in this room, We'll have butterflies soon, Fumbling 'round in the dark with a flashlight.
No need to be uncalm, We'll leave it by the phone, A message you can swallow, A letter to sign, No need to be alarmed, We'll leave this all alone, And all the guilt will follow you in a line.
There's tension in this room, We'll have butterflies soon, Fumbling 'round in the dark with a flashlight.
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