Pleasure Pain

Ive been lookin for pleasure
Ive been looking for pain
Ive been looking for heather
Shooting junk with her friends

Ive been looking for pleasure
Ive been looking for pain
Ive been looking for Heather
Shooting junk with her friends, again

Ive been looking for pleasure
Ive been looking for pain
Ive been looking for two steps of fancy
Chauncey’s dancing in rain

Hold your hand above the fire box
I can't believe you brought no match
I need to read these paper pigments coming out for sunsets
Ive been holding onto your hand you know
I can feel your fingerless gloves
Creeping on a cigarettе in the park
Ohhh what a rush

We beliеve in you, we believe in you (we believe in, we believe its true)
We believe in you, you can't believe in you (we believe in, we believe its true)
We believe in truth, we thought we believed in you ( we believe in, we believe its true)
We believe, we believe in you, we believe in us

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