Until There's Pain

Terracotta wax on the floor
It smells like sea buckthorn
Used matches and broken glass
Bathtub half full and curtains down

I‘m you’re John
You‘re my Jane
You push my buttons
All night long

You‘re my John
I‘m your Jane
We both never stop
Until there‘s pain

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Happy endings are stories
That haven‘t finished yet
Sometimes things need to go down
Before we reach our final goal

I‘m you’re John
You‘re my Jane
You push my buttons
All night long

You‘re my John
I‘m your Jane
We both never stop
Until there‘s pain

(...)

Fighting, screaming, dancing
A tango without the assasin
The ingredient is passion
To have a succesful session

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