You steal the air out of my lungs, you make me feel it
I pray for everything we lost, buy back the secrets
Your hand forever's all I want
Don't take the money
Don't take the money
(I'm in love and you've got me, runaway)
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Joy Sullivan, from “Horse Girl”, Instructions for Traveling West
Somedays I want to pull my heart out of my chest just so I can stop feeling this way.