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Wet Wipe
I think I better stop, it's already dawn
And people are watching
The street that was deserted is no longer empty
And your car shaking, in broad daylight
While it's delicious, we don't care about it
But it's when it ends, that's when it sinks in
Sorry
Worst of all is when you open the glove compartment
And he offers me a mint and a
Wet wipe
But this handkerchief only wets my face more
The bullet takes away the taste
At the height of longing, my help
It's reminding me of us loving on the street the same way
Puppy