I moved;
 ourcitysleeps 
                                                                                   Hate me for it.

Sometimes I just know things..

Hey baby, baby boy, why do you always look so sad?
You've got the whole world, in the palm on of your hands.
But that don't mean a thing, if you're not next to me.
I'm so sick so sick of just dreaming.

Baby, baby boy, I've loved you since the day we first met.
I don't care what mom says, or if we're ready just yet...

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Are my secrets safe with you?