the bittersweet taste of you and me
as we're head first into disaster
my words fade in the rain of bad excuses
my body aches when our lips meet again
we're fine as before when we're falling down
wash this situation off your hands
the blood follows the water down the drain
like a bullet through the barrel of a gun
or an idea of happiness
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