
Seven Hours
Blood on my thigh
You lick your finger
I don't know why
I push your hand away
Seven-hour drive
With nothing to say
Writer/s: Helena Deland
Blood on my thigh
You lick your finger
I don't know why
I push your hand away
Seven-hour drive
With nothing to say
Writer/s: Helena Deland
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