M. M. G. A. T. M. Field Medic
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Crouch low and smoke
With spiders
To keep raindrops
Off my head
I'm singing 'bout
Your ghost love
In reverie like
You were dead
'Cause I miss you already
You're the hollow
In my bed
I wanna be your stallion
No it's not
The nightmares
From our armistice
In the fall
It's just that I feel
Your distance
And I love you like
No one before
I miss you already
You're the hollow
In my bed
I wanna be your stallion
With spiders
To keep raindrops
Off my head
I'm singing 'bout
Your ghost love
In reverie like
You were dead
'Cause I miss you already
You're the hollow
In my bed
I wanna be your stallion
No it's not
The nightmares
From our armistice
In the fall
It's just that I feel
Your distance
And I love you like
No one before
I miss you already
You're the hollow
In my bed
I wanna be your stallion
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