Album: No more stories Are told today I’m sorry They washed away No more stories The world is grey I’m tired Let’s wash away

So she say's "What's this about?"
Inside mahogany cyprus?
As long as we're me and you
We should not lose terrain
When we were young, we got seasick
On your seventh get off cheap
That sits with her
And the warmth of it splatters
We all can wring her neck
First, we gain new terrain
While we're young, we get seasick
On your seven soft sheets
We're upset We are touched
Oh, What I see
It's like no one like most you see

So she say's "What's this about?"
Inside mahogany cyprus?
As long as we're me and you
We should not lose terrain
When we were young, we got seasick
On your seventh get off cheap
That sits with her
And the warmth of it splatters
We all can wring her neck
First, we gain new terrain
While we're young, we get seasick
On your seven soft sheets

So she say's "What's this about?"
Inside mahogany cyprus?
As long as we're me and you
We should not lose terrain
When we were young, we got seasick
On your seventh get off cheap
That sits with her

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