The Story Books Were Right
come lay with me we'll talk and say nothing spend all day with me we'll walk and go nowhere you have to be confused to be in love sometimes we need to get used to know it's not the right one come kiss me we'll run away who cares why? give me that heart we'll hold hands this will last
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Don't go near that elevator - that's just what they want us to do... trap us in a steel box and take us down to the basement
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