M I N D / M I S C H I E F
T A M E / I M P A L A

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things i take the wrong way

I saw her love gauge running
low

I tried to fill but it
o v e r f l o w e d

Feels like my life is ready to

Me and my love we'll take it
s l o w

i hope she knows that i love her
alone

Wolke