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Chocolate Lemonade
Walked through our house again, after midnight, feels like nothing's ever gonna change.Grabbed your armor from our famous pillow fight, and there I was once again.Where you tackled my knees just to prove gravity, and all these slippery things came all tumbling downBecause it's hard to compete, when your smile looks so sweet, and when your enemy is the spoils you foundWalked through our house again, after midnight, and for the first time it looked so, so strangeThought back to our dinner party and what was supposed to be a calm night, I don't know why when your mother left, she looked so, so strainedBut I guess that's when it was proven about red, red, red wine, the space it takes frees all the thoughts in the back of your mindBecause I didn't think she would leave, I thought she knew she was stingy, because you made mention of it all of the timeWalked through our house again, after midnight, realizing all we've, all we've gainedYour preference for candy corn, though toeing the line, is nothing like my chocolate lemonadeYour preference for candy corn, though toeing the line, is nothing like my chocolate lemonadeIt's nothing. Nothing. From Letras Mania