dying sighs
Tuesday, August 14, 2012
Space Bound
Eminem's dope.
I'm a space bound rocket ship and your heart's the moon
And I'm aiming right at you
Right at you
Two hundred fifty thousand miles on a clear night in June
And I'm aiming right at you
Right at you
Right at you
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