You and me 
Meet on Thames street 
A place existing only in our dreams
Two souls connected by a punk song. 
On the verge of breaking down 
Your touch remains a mystery 
So I settle back and listen close to the sound of our little tune
Still Imagining I'm somewhere other than the current state of mind 
Now joined by you in euphoric harmony 
Our beings intertwine 
Let's never leave this home we built out of broken dreams 

At the end of Thames Street. 



◄ Addicted.

August. ►


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