.composure.
That day in the park
we walked
and we knew we were wrong
we were wrong
and they saw us
but it felt right
a distorted feeling
and all along
we knew
we knew
that we were
wrong.
you held my hand
and we climbed higher
we weren't afraid
pure desire
but in our hearts
we'll always know
that we were,
we were
wrong.
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