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Moroccancel

Moroccancel

FEMALE GENITAL MUTILATION ENJOYER.
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I got tired of missing you
Sleeping in the same bed
Separated by the ice
Of grocery shopping at the pharmacy
Smiling at misfortune
Boxing with jealousy

And I can't be like this
The hands of the clock
Are the demon that has me talking to myself

I am the captain of this broken ship
I am the fool who isn't enough for you
I am Cupid's bastard heart
That you push away from yours with every beat

I am like a satellite orbiting a body
That always cools down at the same moment
I am just the wind
That no longer ruffles the echo of your voice

I got tired of selling in pieces
Our love that was so expensive
As if it were stolen

I got tired of so much noise
Of hiding in the closet
When I am the husband

And I can't be like this
The hands of the clock

Are the demon that has me talking to myself
I am the captain of this broken ship
I am the fool who isn't enough for you
I am Cupid's bastard heart

That you push away from yours with every beat

I am like a satellite orbiting a body
That always cools down at the same moment
I am just the wind
That no longer ruffles the echo of your voice

I know I am
The third wheel
The fool with no memory
The one who knows nothing about your life

I know I am
A badly wounded ship
Hit and sunk

I am the captain of this broken ship
I am the fool who isn't enough for you
I am Cupid's bastard heart
That you push away from yours with every beat

I am like a satellite orbiting a body
That always cools down at the same moment
I am just the wind
That no longer ruffles the echo of your voice

I know I am
The third wheel
The fool with no memory
The one who knows nothing about your life

I know I am
A badly wounded ship
Hit hit hit hit
And sunk in the deep
And cold sea of your memories

Lost in the dangerous curves of your lips
Hurt because our love is dying of sleep
I don't know what to do or say to wake it up
Hit and sunk
 

View: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fCFG8dttBm0


I got tired of missing you
Sleeping in the same bed
Separated by the ice
Of grocery shopping at the pharmacy
Smiling at misfortune
Boxing with jealousy

And I can't be like this
The hands of the clock
Are the demon that has me talking to myself

I am the captain of this broken ship
I am the fool who isn't enough for you
I am Cupid's bastard heart
That you push away from yours with every beat

I am like a satellite orbiting a body
That always cools down at the same moment
I am just the wind
That no longer ruffles the echo of your voice

I got tired of selling in pieces
Our love that was so expensive
As if it were stolen

I got tired of so much noise
Of hiding in the closet
When I am the husband

And I can't be like this
The hands of the clock

Are the demon that has me talking to myself
I am the captain of this broken ship
I am the fool who isn't enough for you
I am Cupid's bastard heart

That you push away from yours with every beat

I am like a satellite orbiting a body
That always cools down at the same moment
I am just the wind
That no longer ruffles the echo of your voice

I know I am
The third wheel
The fool with no memory
The one who knows nothing about your life

I know I am
A badly wounded ship
Hit and sunk

I am the captain of this broken ship
I am the fool who isn't enough for you
I am Cupid's bastard heart
That you push away from yours with every beat

I am like a satellite orbiting a body
That always cools down at the same moment
I am just the wind
That no longer ruffles the echo of your voice

I know I am
The third wheel
The fool with no memory
The one who knows nothing about your life

I know I am
A badly wounded ship
Hit hit hit hit
And sunk in the deep
And cold sea of your memories

Lost in the dangerous curves of your lips
Hurt because our love is dying of sleep
I don't know what to do or say to wake it up
Hit and sunk

Ha so funny (hand me my gun)
 

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