You wear me down time and time again,
Yet I live for that sultry, bittersweet pain.
You wear me only to make you look good. But it’s okay-
The looks I get in an hour are worth a thousand lonely nights in shoebox.
Yet I live for that sultry, bittersweet pain.
You wear me only to make you look good. But it’s okay-
The looks I get in an hour are worth a thousand lonely nights in shoebox.
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