You are bad for my health.
You have me walking around with you in my head.
You are music ringing in my ears, you are stealing my pulse.
You are on the other side of the world,
but you are sleeping in my arms.
We are lions.
We are knives.
We are fighters.
But love is what you die for.
You are music ringing in my ears, you are stealing my pulse.
You are on the other side of the world,
but you are sleeping in my arms.
We are lions.
We are knives.
We are fighters.
But love is what you die for.
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