mazzamazzarin

crowds push and shove down the street in a bus-fume haze
building for a new day what will become of you and me, our love?
I wanna shout from the roof, no these things they just don't do.
will they wait for me and you, or just leave us both behind? I don't know...
she said, Man, I don't wanna play around with words, I just wanna lay with you.
I can't solve the problems in this world, it's breakin' my brain in two.

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