I want to believe in everything you believe

I think the kids are in trouble
Do not know what all the troubles are for
Give them ice for their fevers
You're the only thing I ever want anymore
Live on coffee and flowers
Try not to worry what the weather will be
I figured out what we're missing
I tell you miserable things after you are asleep

Now we'll leave the Silver City

'Cause all the silver girls gave us black dreams
Leave the silver city to all the silver girls
Everything means everything


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I'm mentally hysteric

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