"Now take my hand and we will run away down to this place that I know. How did this night become the enemy? It's over, it's over, it's over. Lay down with me. Let me hold you, baby just breathe. This is ending. We will get through eventually."
I wish we could just lay together forever and just escape. I feel like the night is so bittersweet. As it comes to an end it becomes the enemy and then it's over. It ends but we'll get through it eventually until the next time we're together again.
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