junk of the heart is junk of my mind.
so hard to leave you all alone.
we get so drunk that we can hardly see,
what use is that to you or me?
see, i notice that nothing makes you shatter.
you're a lover of the wild and a joker of the heart.
but are you mine?
i want to make you happy.
i want to make you feel alive.
let me make you happy.
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