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� My girl used to always smoke cigarettes when she couldn't sleep �
� She disappeared for an hour and a half �
� When she got back she brushed her teeth �
� But I could still smell it on her right hand teeth �
� And I could taste it on her lips when we kissed �
� Poor little lady used to always quit �
� But she never really quit, she just said she did �
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A girl that used to always smoke
Cigarettes when she couldn't sleep
I wonder what she did when she got done
Guess she just flicked them out in the street
Born in a city
She wishes it was dark
But it's never any darker than that
Life from the bitter pool always shines
But changed twelve times
She went away
iała
She can still feel it

But she still might find someone else
So wind up dreaming of her
To her profile

Why?
She can't tell you
Displaying what it's worth
But she can't live with a girl
Thank you.
Thank you.