Drive me baby, to the interstate of denial,
Scrape me against myself, my insanity beguiles,
To the blue moon, with a serenade,
We lived our lives in a lemonade,
Taunt my ego, unto its very self,
Until we lie again, on this very shelf,
Lets cling on, to this thing called love,
To the past begone, and the future hereupon.
Scrape me against myself, my insanity beguiles,
To the blue moon, with a serenade,
We lived our lives in a lemonade,
Taunt my ego, unto its very self,
Until we lie again, on this very shelf,
Lets cling on, to this thing called love,
To the past begone, and the future hereupon.
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