In Memory Of - Needless Needles

<!-- Page Code:SW4gTWVtb3J5iE9miC0gTmVlZGxlc3MgTmVlZGxlcyA= --> i can feel the words between us pushing and pulling at a distant scene of myself over you have begun will you need me from where you are? will you need me from where you are? (whoa whoa whoa whoa) (whoa whoa whoa whoa) there's a bed made of needles lose site of what is real i'll make her share with no regrets
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