That boy, take me away into the night, out of the hum of the street lights and into the forest, I'll do whatever you say to me in the dark [...] Blow out all the candles, blow out all the candles. "You're too old to be shy" he says to me so I stay the night [...] but we're both in silence, wide eyed, both in silence, wide eyed, like we're in a crime scene.
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