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Pictures of you I adore Strewn across the bedroom floors Your letters chronological Heartbeat away from trigger pull Is it true what they speak of You don't quite ever get over Your first love A stack of records ten feet high A thousand songs to make me cry Under covers Close the door I won't be coming out no more Is it true what they speak of You don't quite ever get over Your first love Alcohol and concert hall Consume their poison june Alcohol and concert hall Consume their poison june It's been roughly seven days Since i've seen the suns warm rays Mommy's worried, daddy's bored Friends slip notes beneath the door Sad but true the fact remains The static's driving me insane Burn these photos, clean the mess I'll off her boy to relieve some stress Is it true what they speak of You don't quite ever get over Your first love Alcohol and concert hall Consume their poison june Alcohol and concert hall Consume their poison june Alcohol and concert hall Consume their poison june Poison me Poison you Alcohol and concert hall Consume their poison june Alcohol and concert hall Consume their poison june Pictures of you i adore Strewn across the bedroom floor Your letters chronological Heartbeat away from trigger pull Is it true what they speak of You don't quite ever get over Is it true that they speak of You don't quite ever get over Your first love?
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