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The more my love will fade
The more the roses will die
But I'm a hopeless romantic and nothing you do
Will ever stop my heart from keep to loving

heard her calling)
(He's a foreign romantic)
At least he'd like her to think
(Far away from home)
Feeling his journey was incomplete
He went to a house

cables, they sing down the highway
cnd travel each bend in the road
People who meet, in this romantic setting
cre so hypnotized by the lovely...

Evening

the way she walks and talks
The way her eyes slows me down
Tomboy princess angel
Dreamboat and a friend
Happily ever after
I know I need
And I love the way

There's a letter for the one that jumped highest
And one ran faster by far
One broke the 200 meters
And one broke her arm on the bar

The baseball team took

pseudo-romantic
But I just need a change
I won't make a move
I just wanna move
Could you take me 'cross the city wide
Just need to forget myself
It's ever so nice

That wasted time
Hips done bits, romantic nights
Hips done bits, romantic nights
You said you were by side
Broke down bitch want to ruin my life
Them

sim
E foi e era e é e será sim
E foi e era e é e será sim
They were the other romantics in darkness, they made a cult of another Middle Age 
Located

at my face
Romantic talking? You don't even have to try
You're cute enough to fuck with me tonight
Lookin' at the table, all I see is weed and white

Dealing you looks sexy romantic
I need you my dealing to help me out
Because I'm boring  daling I'm dying
That's why I'm catching fun
O what

view
Its beautiful Let's climb down now
What a romantic trip
All this crap on the beach should be cleaned up
Lets swim and travel by the ocean now
We see

We got married on our first date
Drive through consummation by midnight
No more left being all alone
Making out with the telephone

Fell in love

the art 
Now I'm Staring at pieces apart 
Separated by fate it seems 
 We weren't meant for eternity 

I wanna move backwards 
Rewind
I wanna go back

An uncommon bliss, I feel before I go to bed
But my mind, attempts self-sabotage with dread
I jumped into my mind, to gaze at
The romantic scenes
But

Mothered and licked
Coddled and corrected by the tongue of a filthy creature
A succubus of the mind
Alright
It's all connected 
Your special purpose

People always tell you it's so romantic
Living like a rolling stone
Well, the loneliness comes
And you lose control
The river of love can drawn your soul

Sometimes on Sundays
I sit by the TV
Watching sad movies alone
When it gets to the part
Where the little dog dies
I cry
Sometimes I think I
Was born

Drowning in the edge of my couch 
The hopeless romantic 
Now i'm watching the clock as the time passes by 

I've been picking open eyelids 
I can't

Drowning in the edge of my couch
The hopeless romantic
Now i'm watching the clock as the time passes by
I've been picking open eyelids
I can't even

Death by chocolate atlantic salt
Take my heart and the Flowers I stole

Sunday Morning kurosawa
You are
Beautiful you
Are beautiful
It seems to me

old
Roses
Leftovers from yesterday's cliches
Petals straying from the corolla, only to die by isolation
Colors faded, not as bright
Stigmatized

to understand
Come, lay down by my side
Stay with me for the night

Don't leave me now
Not before the lunch
It's so romantic, it's so right
Stay with me for

gon' mob like the Genovese's
Nigga, fat mob, I'ma Jenny Craig 'em
Drive-bys in a Winnebago
Snipers never hit a baby, crib or cradle
Sit tomatoes

Baby it's no mystery

You don't have to tell me

What you're doing here

With all the stars in your blue eyes

Washed away by disappointed tears

You