Your hollow laugh it kills me,
it takes my breath from deep inside.
It's like heart attack.
My lungs, they die.
I was hot on breathing,
I was but now I'm not.
You ruined my lungs just in two nights
(new record, there's a winner)
Always hitting the bottle,
I don't want to lose you tonight.
You were hot at being here with me,
but in the hustle and the bustle we all get lost.
be patient baby, we'll be all right.
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