I could go for a knock out;
a little amnesia would do
me well. Baby, no doubt;
Kill me with your endless
blue eyes, Cause I forgot
him; he's simply trendless.
Take me through time-
where there's no fate:
you and timeless rhyme.
We could pretend like I
never met him, just you,
me… come on let's try.
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