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Love couldn't be what you're thinking of
I know you hold the keys to my room
The champagne, the stains, the lies on the lips
Oh, the shit we say we don't mean at all...
Love couldn't be what you're thinking of
I know you hold the keys to my room
The champagne, the stains, the lies on the lips
Oh, the shit we say we don't mean at all...