Bourbon flowing through your veins,
still you promise me the stars above us.
My love might destroy like a hurricane,
but boy don’t you wonder if the pain really cuts.
Maybe you might wanna reevaluate,
where this is going,
sure but slowly
cause we both know this could be fate.

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