True Love Waits. .

I’ll drown my beliefs…
To have your babies…
I’ll dress like your niece..
And wash your swollen feet..

Just…
don’t leave…
Don’t leave…

I’m not living…
I’m just killing time…
Your tiny hands…
Your crazy kitten smile…

Just …
don’t leave…
Don’t leave…

And true love waits…
In haunted attics…
And true love lives…
On lollipops and crisps…

Just…
don’t leave…
Don’t leave…

Just..
don’t leave…
Don’t leave…

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