Some of the songs are instrumental, and so I’ve just been studying in the library with it playing on the computer. I get distracted if there are lyrics. There are huge lines today in the library, and I can see a few of them glaring but music is essential to studying; everyone knows that.
Contact
Of love and all things cold
And do you come in convertible
With the contacts
With the tear ducts
And a longing to destruct
My mind and the rain complains
Offer up you mind to me
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