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Chiodos Ode To The Second Hour

Look at those fears we share, It seems to be nothing, But we had a heart attack, And I find myself making a puddle, oh no. Your immaculate eyes connecting

: Look at those fears we share, It seems to be nothing, But we had a heart attack, And I find myself making a puddle, oh no. Your immaculate eyes connecting