.Snake oil and roses, pockets of dirt
Hands of a fortune teller's son
Young love shaking the earth, like a heart shot out of a gun
Lips like gravity pull me under, reckless weather on his breath
Smells like rain, it hits like thunder>
A storm is coming, I got nothing left
So we.
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