February
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All of us are searching for an open arm
Well, it's a shame how I pull myself apart.
When it's the same words making me run for cover to
your heart.
I washed my wounds with tears of hope.
Well, it's a shame how I pull myself apart.
When it's the same words making me run for cover to
your heart.
I washed my wounds with tears of hope.
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