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And I think you hate the smell of smoke,
You always try get me to stop,
but you drink as much as me, and I get drunk a lot,
So I take you to the beach, and walk along the sand,
And I’ll make you a heart pendant, with a pebble held in my hand
And I’ll carve it like a necklace, so the heart falls where your chest is
And now a piece of me, is a piece of the beach, and it falls just where it needs to be,
and rests peacefully
You just need to breathe, to feel my heart against yours now, against yours now.
