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I think I'll sledge with you Shade I know this vanity well And we'll seek lodging out there Let's leave this cabin yeah! We hid in the desert yeah! I guess we were bored to death And as I slow-dived into The apocalypse I kissed you... Was that you Was that really you And now I'm a fucking bore This vanity is my whore And Shade she turns to strangers Hoping she would never say... Was that you Was that really you From Letras Mania