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Fifth Line
Give me uncertainty and impulse,
desires for broken bliss.
Let your hair down, let your eyes fall.
Lean into a timeless kiss.
Just take my hand, just for tonight.
As slurred confessions of imperfections stumble through the door,
each fragment of our plastic hope makes me want this even more.
When sobriety and pancakes awaken Saturday's regrets,
violins and orange juice are all it takes to forget.
With each awkward Monday morning life's just moving right along.
I'll be laughing off the loneliness to the tune of his favorite song.
Give me forever in a moment
Bliss in a single truth.
Let your hair down, let your eyes fall
on this night of endless youth.
