Maybe it's true That we do not deserve love
Rest of Our Days
I want To kiss
A Shiver
I feel it Every time you
Charmed
I'm feeling a bit weak In the knees
Artificial Sweetner
Honey, you can keep crooning Those sweet nothings all you want But I'm not buying it I won't fall for flat flowery flattery It's like fake sugar No real value -Kel Dayheart
Oil and Water
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Night Out
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Unhappy Drunk
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Fragment of a Figment 