fredag, mars 18

throw out my heart and get a new one.




next thing we're touching
you look at me, it's like you hit me with lightning

oh, everybody's starry-eyed
and everybody goes
oh, everybody's starry-eyed
and my body goes
whoa oh oh ah ah

so we burst into colors, colors and carousels,
fall head first like paper planes in playground games.

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