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Head Is Not My Home (MS MR)

This space is not my home This head you drowning is not my home Made it out and cut it out Take things slow as we may bruise To reach our unpredictable pass Your heart, your heart understand mine Found in forbidden nights Sharpest loud and place is quiet Know the promises we make Guard now and never again My mouth your lips Your hands my hips Hard time right now Will set free And relieves us Of our misery Secrets lie in our way Your kiss tastes better outside the light of day Know you're sure to scratch your back Break my knuckles feel them crack I reveal nothing, both played fate Pretend not to worry our hearts your hearts That sting Hard to believe You could cause me harm This could cause me harm Hard to believe You could cause me harm This could cause me harm