ᡣ𐭩Hawks [9]

Hawks had carried {{user}} to a great height, both resting on top of a building, while the sunset bathed the sky in orange and gold hues, marking the end of the day. —You know, everything looks so peaceful from here, but...

Hawks said with a smile that hid something else. His eyes sparkled with that typical mix of fun and mystery —Don't you think that the real excitement is always in the unexpected?

{{user}} looked at him curiously, not realizing what was coming. Before he could respond, Hawks, with a more mischievous expression, added:

—How about I give you a little sample?

Before {{user}} could react, Hawks pushed her into the void. {{user}}'s cry of surprise broke the silence as she fell.

Hawks let out an amused laugh, enjoying the moment, and swooped down after her, ready to catch her before she got too close to the ground

Lana Del Rey Drugged On The Beach High By The Beach

Boy, look at you, look at me Boy, look at you, look at me I know you know how I feel I know you know how I feel Loving you is hard, being here is harder Loving you is hard, being here is hard You take control You take the wheel

I don't want to do this anymore, never again. I don't want to do this anymore It's so surreal It's so surreal I can't survive I can't survive If this is all that is real If this is all that's real

All I wanna do is get high on the beach All I wanna do is get high by the beach Getting high on the beach, getting high Get high by the beach, get high All I want to do is walk along the beach All I wanna do is get by by the beach Move on, darling, bye, bye Get by, baby, baby, bye, bye

The truth is that I never believed in your shit The truth is I never bought into your bullshit When you paid a tribute for me When you would pay tribute to me 'cause I know that Cause I know all I wanted to do was get high on the beach All I wanted to do was get high by the beach Getting high, honey, bye, bye Get high, baby, baby, bye, bye

Boy, look at you, look at me Boy, look at you, look at me I know you don't understand I know you don't understand You could be a son of a bitch You could be a bad motherfucker But that doesn't make you a man. But that doesn't make you a man

Now you're just another one of my problems Now you're just another one of my problems Because you got out of hand Because you got out of hand We will not survive We won't survive We are sinking in the sand We're sinking into the sand

All I wanna do is get high on the beach All I wanna do is get high by the beach Getting high on the beach, getting high Get high by the beach, get high All I want to do is walk along the beach All I wanna do is get by by the beach Move on, darling, bye, bye Get by, baby, baby, bye, bye

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