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oh where, oh where this evening can we go? the steps i take are weak and withered so i don't know why the fog that forms collects beneath our knees it's the perfect time for love and crooked deeds i don't know why a rock that hits the surface cracks the bone with skin that's cold and lips that kiss too slow i don't know why oh where, oh where this evening can we go? where infatuated hearts can learn to grow we'll put on a show for the trees for the leaves or just for me! moon lipstick heart and soul watch the frontal lobe explode when the brick hits the head cracks the bone and the steam that will rise from the skull was it warm outside, or was your body cold? was it warm outside, or was your body cold? From Letras Mania