Dead weights and balloons, drag me to you, dead weights and balloons, to sleep in your arms, I've become crueler since I met you, I've become rougher, this world is killing me, we cover our lies with handshakes and smiles, we try to remember our alibis
We tell lies to our parents he hide in their rooms, we bury our secrets in the garden, of course we could never make this love last, I said of course we could never make this love last, the only love we know is love for ourselves, we bury our secrets in the garden
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