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Luna( Luna(US) )
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Black Champagne
Sunday on a whim Things are falling in You made it to your bed But stayed up all night instead
My eyes are glossed My head is tossed I'm writing underneath your gaze Don't you want to know? How this thing will go I wonder how things became so strange
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Drinking black champagne Diamonds in my veins My hands are growing old My teeth are paved with gold
My eyes are glossed My head is tossed I'm writing underneath your gaze
The battle brings new life Train the disco lights on me
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