Jacquenetta, "Love's Labour's Lost"

The capillaries in my eyes are bursting | If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ended, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour

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