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and we'll climb once more In Birches Because we don't know any better In Birches I know we can storm this weather Though thousands of miles can keep us apart
annoying me but can’t lie Yah guess on who am i base on deny 面对欲望人总变得很贪婪 虚荣照耀着你 跟贪婪做个交易 mula like birches on me mula like birches on me i saw you leave me
the parapet waiting for your Bidding pig upon the carpet tumescent railroad Neuro-anaesthesia analog ready for a good look drooling at The birches swinging
bidding pig upon the carpet tumescent railroad neuro-anaesthesia analog ready for a good look drooling at the birches swinging from the birches succulent
hand But only glimpsed a shifting shimmering gleam As the sun illumes a pebble strewn stream Or breaks dappled where the quivering birches stand Below
home of the birches and the pines You know what they say strong back weak mind Now my axe is sharp enough to shave the hair right off my head I'm going
find space Above the pinetree-line Where the birches live There'll be air There'll be space Solace, ease Above the pinetree line Where the birches live
the spring I hate the way we try to run everything She said it kills me how we keep breeding It's everything, it's everything, just everything White birches
nothing in this world ever sleeps Oh sometimes the blues is just a passing bird And why can't that always be Tossing aside from your birches crown
sung on road trips One night when I was walking home from your house I kept smelling some sort of blown out candles And the Monterrey birches were
these birches let's get waved, Netflix movie, great escape Smoke puff pass, CBD, that's the new shit, natural green Fuck these bitches let's get
fuckin with these bitches Unless I’m fuckin on these birches If I’m fuckin with these bitches Then you kno she got a friends list I hit it I get it Switch
Circle in the circle Less and less Aspens and birches their guests Touch the crown and eavesdrop Secret of history Where was hidden proofs But nobody
absence, misconception Flooded with speech the delusions of grandeur Birches on fire Birches on fire And in that dream We were like gems Like gods, like
falcon 4g Mad single soldiers Fuckin all the local birches Dick long black Midwest raised Where they slave bitches For tender Better watch your bitch
back give her her room What's that you sipping on juice That's facts she finna get loose Whole lot of bad birches in your crew And then bad bitches finna
always mobbing And we moving with a poker face I was with my bitch when all these birches tried to hit me up They tried to take me down but I'm moving
your blanket 'neath the birches Lay yourself down let's get lost Lead my hands where the hurt is Let me love you slow and soft. We'll take our time We're
trust man can slip in and slide like yeah I want rhythms and a vibe Want rhythms and a vibe I'm just killin all my time yo And these birches ain't wives
From under the birches boughs Voices that you shouldn't know Where the trees are born and grow c hundred paths you won't follow Unpack and scatter
this year All in the lowest gear And it's so quiet Birches are buzzing And no one its out Everything it closed down I know, they're home, it's time
I'm watching A story before me Of happiness Swingin' from birches I'm watching this boy Who doesn't know better Doesn't know whether It happily ends
the caves And in the tarn beyond those birches Is a spirit that I crave And from the island people watched you You set that viking ship ablaze We
the caves And in the tarn beyond those birches Is a spirit that I crave And from the island people watched you You set that viking ship ablaze We
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