.And we all die young,
And our bodies grow old,
And Iâm still eighteen in the heart but not the bones,
Let that pillowcase lie under my face,
And no, cigarettes could ever take your place,
This all just took my fucking place,
Soâ¦
And our bed stays warm,
On the side.
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