We lost the maps to the morning
Of a new day
When the tiles are warm
And the storm has gone
She's an addict of the worst kind
These days
Will punish her
Forever
When the tiles are warm
And the storm has gone
She's an addict of the worst kind
We'll wait for
The most
Obvious signs
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