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What would your fifteen year old self think of you now?”

Follow me down to the river
Drink while the water is clean
Follow me down to the river tonight
I’ll be down here on my knees

Somebody mixed my medicine

Take me - I’m alive, never was a girl with a wicked mind,
But everything looks better, when the sun goes down.
I had everything: opportunities for eternity and I could belong to the night.