season three
Pick you up around quarter to two
Usually we got nothin' to do
Screw it, maybe you should go and record some other songs
Got my dress on tight 'cause you know that I
Look shinin' in the light, there's so much ridin'
On this life and how we write our love song
Ooh, let the light in
At your back door yelling 'cause I wanna come in
Ooh, turn your light on
Look at us, you and I back at it again
'Cause I love, to love, to love, to love you
I hate to hate, to hate, to hate you
Put The Beatles on, light the candles, go back to bed
'Cause I wanna, wanna, wanna want you
I need to, need to, need to need you
Put the TV on and flowers in a vase, lie your head
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arsonist's lullabye ━━ rick grimes
FanfictionIn which a girl finds herself falling in love at the end of world with her leader, only he thinks he's hard to love but loving him is like breathing to her. Emory Foster was a farmers daughter, struck by tragedy when the dead started to walk among...