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Something 'bout the way your hair falls in your face
I love the shape you take when crawling towards the pillowcase
You tell me where to go and, though I might leave and find it
I'll never let your head hit the bed, without my hand behind it
u already know..
I love the shape you take when crawling towards the pillowcase
You tell me where to go and, though I might leave and find it
I'll never let your head hit the bed, without my hand behind it
u already know..
Annons