Lirieke: Ill Nino. Reservation For Two.
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And I like when you reject me
There's no time for running on empty
You like the way this violence makes us one
And I don't ever promise you everything
No, I don't ever promise you anything
That keeps you right here now we've come undone
Now we've got nothing
We can't believe
In all that is ours
If I would have nothing still would you want me
Can we pretend
That we've had enough
If I would have nothing still would you want me
To be as one
To be as one
To be as one
And I don't ever promise you anything
No, I don't ever promise your diamond ring
I keep you right here and now we've come undone
And we've got nothing
We can't believe
In all that is ours
If I would have nothing still would you want me
Can we pretend
That we've had enough
If I would have nothing still would you want me
To be as one
To be as one
We can't believe
In all that is ours
If I would have nothing still would you want me
Can we pretend
That we've had enough
If I would have nothing still would you want me
Can we believe
Will you believe me
Can we pretend
Would you still want me
To be as one
And I like when you reject me
There's no time for running on empty
You like the way this violence makes us one
And I don't ever promise you everything
No, I don't ever promise you anything
That keeps you right here now we've come undone
Now we've got nothing
We can't believe
In all that is ours
If I would have nothing still would you want me
Can we pretend
That we've had enough
If I would have nothing still would you want me
To be as one
To be as one
To be as one
And I don't ever promise you anything
No, I don't ever promise your diamond ring
I keep you right here and now we've come undone
And we've got nothing
We can't believe
In all that is ours
If I would have nothing still would you want me
Can we pretend
That we've had enough
If I would have nothing still would you want me
To be as one
To be as one
We can't believe
In all that is ours
If I would have nothing still would you want me
Can we pretend
That we've had enough
If I would have nothing still would you want me
Can we believe
Will you believe me
Can we pretend
Would you still want me
To be as one
Ill Nino