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Smack dab flat on my back |
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The solid ground began to crack |
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I pulled her down and down and down |
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I lost my breath |
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I thought |
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I'd drownFistfuls of you |
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Fistfuls of you |
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You pulled me through with white knuckles |
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Fistfuls of you |
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Fistfuls of you |
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You pulled me through with white knuckles |
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Her leg, my hand, a smoldering brand |
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Sticking to her wet body like sand |
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Her place, distaste, we fell from grace |
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Red smears across her face |
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Fistfuls of you |
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Fistfuls of you |
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You pulled me through with white knuckles |
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Fistfuls of you |
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Fistfuls of you |
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You pulled me through with white knuckles |
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White knuckles! |
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White knuckles! |
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White knuckles! |
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White knuckles! |
