Oh no, I saw the counter
smooth,
There's little flecks inside
the plastic,
Oh no, I looked into your
eyes,
Proceeded into salty
conversation.

How can we get along?
If the world's just a bomb?
How can I know you?
If love is just the fuse?

Oh no, He's walked into the
store,
The nine inside his hand looks like
a toy gun,
I saw, a lady get it,
Oh,
Instead of me the bullet brought down
no one.

How can we all be strong?
If the world's just a bomb?
How can I live my life?
If your blue eyes are just a knife?

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