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It's automatic
Every word in your letter
A lie that makes me bleed
It's automatic
When you say things will get better
But they never...
There's no real love in you
There's no real love in you
There's no real love in you
Why do I keep loving you?
Every word in your letter
A lie that makes me bleed
It's automatic
When you say things will get better
But they never...
There's no real love in you
There's no real love in you
There's no real love in you
Why do I keep loving you?
Annons