Do you remember that night? And that cold fluorescent light? It was getting dark and we were both so.....
Can't we just get away? It was the same dead December. The one you don't remember. I swear I thought I'd get better. But I should've known that I'd never find the means to get away.
I'll never forget that cold fluorescent light. And the constant fights. You swore you wouldn't either.
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