Run, run to her car down, baby, she flies
Run, run with the fury of the saint in her eyes
Run, run, hide your wheelchair, baby, she goes
With blond hair and a gun smoking under her toes
Emma @emmac_94
And like I said, I still don't even know what to believe.. but I do know I wasn't involved in anything. My head's still spinning from this.
(or maybe not? 
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