cowboy junkies make goose bumps races across my skin
i'm alone for two minutes and i'm lonely all over again
now i have to punch in that ten digit number to talk to you
little skulls float in and out of my kiss (skin)
i've always wanted to kiss you, but you were empty then
i know what makes me nervous now
or maybe i remembered
i'm falling
he asks me what it means
i tell him it's when the way you feel about someone is strong enough
that you could get hurt way to easily
do you think i'm talking about you?
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