soda can
Themme Fatale
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You smell like apples and cream
I just want you here with me
There's nothing that I'd rather do
Than lie here with you
And I
And I think you should
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Crush me like a soda can in your arms
Bleeding carbonation all over the sidewalk
Pick me up again like that old toy that you used to love
A little while longer