Swaying back and forth
Drunk, looking for more

Pressing my tongue to my teeth
No sound

Skin begin to crawl
Stomach start to fall

Feeling my lungs quicken pace
And blood begin to run

Echo a name in the night
Bodies alone battle cry
Are we in love, or did we cross the line?
Maybe we're passing time one on one

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