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hold it
i'm about to drop off
let me tell you my last thought
drift into a deep fog lost where i forgot to
hold it
i can feel you most when i'm alone
coming home 'cause i want to
hang out with the starlet
stare up at the ceiling
preview of a screening
flashback of a feeling
sick sense of a calling
heard you fuck through the wall
i heard you fuck
when i'm bored
