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Pain takes my heart's place.
The love we made, we can't erase it.
Don't want to face it.
Pitterpat, the angel on my shoulder is haunting me tonight.
Tick-tock, the clock is getting louder, ready for me to decide.
Pain takes my heart's place.
The love we made remains.
The love we made, we can't erase it.
Don't want to face it.
Tick-tock, the clock is getting louder, ready for me to decide.
The love we made remains.
Annons