oo, baby girl, you such a fool
wrapping yourself tightly in your
foolish emotions; melodrama is your forte
oo, baby girl, i know you sit there in your
rifts, in the drifts of the tide,
pretending like you put forth full efforts
to rip free of the current,
but you and i know,
baby girl,
you and i know that you find
the thought of drowning
somehow
romantic
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