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[[bestie:mensch]]

время попсовых песенок про любовь.



I find you never seem to notice,
But did we miscommunicate,
Oh and all the things they showed us,
They nocked you out but on your face,
See how the others do it,
They're intertwined,
But they're still free,
Oh but you don't wanna hear it,
Whats it to do with you and me.

How can I love you more,
Tell me how can I love you more,
How can I love you more,
Tell me how can I love you more,
I won't only be your baby,
How can I love you more.

What now,
Are we moving faster,
Well do we need to slow this down,
Your mind is what you wanna master,
And then you think to come around,
But what about me,
Well tell me what can I love most,
Sometimes it feels like I'm losin,
Step off the heart thats on the floor.

How can I love you more,
Tell me how can I love you more,
I won't only be your baby,
How can I love you more,
How can I love you more,
Tell me how can I love you more,
How can I love you more,
Tell me how can I love you more,
I won't only be your baby,
How can I love you more.

на самом деле, всегда очень трудно удерживаться между. не скатиться ни в патетичный гедонизм, ни в меланхолию. ни в ядовитый цинизм, ни в пафосный снобизм. ни в агрессивную мизантропию, ни в безмозглое вселюбие. не всегда получается.
чёрт, хотелось ведь не об этом.
но плевать.

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@настроение: tell me how can I love you more

@темы: psycho-logic, she and her darkness, these voices inside your head, что-то личное