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Imagine living in a box and I won't come up, I wish
I could be strong without permission.
Touch my own skin and hope that I'm still breathing
she loves to dance in the dark, I'll hold
my whiskey up high kiss the bartender twice.
If the streetlight smashed above me I wouldn't move an inch
panic for a minute, got my brain in a daze.
This time baby I'll be bulletproof, sometimes I feel like
throwing my hands up in the air I know I can count on you.
I need a man that thinks it's right when it's so wrong
You tell me it's just growing pains
I’m not that typical baby.

i’m taking this as Mark/Addison being endgame. and it’s times like these that i hate leaving the fandom. 

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OMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMG!
This is like my dream come true, please be a correct spoiler and please just don’t gives us a continuation of season2. 

OMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMG!

This is like my dream come true, please be a correct spoiler and please just don’t gives us a continuation of season2. 

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