Speedrun - Nosebleed Season

The lover is the loser
Haven't you heard?
It's all true
My tongue burns like a fever
And tilts my earth
Straight to you
Ooh
To you
Ooh
To you
We pretend to get our feet wet
Chasing heaven
Til we're blue
But it still hurts for no reason
In nosebleed season
I make do
Ooh
I do
Ooh
I do


Written by:
Nina Lueders

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