Hearts in armor in a summer storm
When lust came at the price of love
And Brown-eyed girls lied down their promises
for brown-eyed boys
and leave innocence behind on the floor with their clothes
When inhibitions give way to impulse
and lines get crossed
though they know they can never go back,
they also know they can never stop
So she convinces herself that he loves her
And he's sure she'll never leave
So they smile, and kiss, and hold each other
until the pillow talk becomes too much to handle
and he climbs out of bed
and sleeps on the couch
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