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I used to know the sound of a smile in your voice.
But right know all I fear is the pain of the figthing starting up again.
All the things we've talked about you know they stay on my mind.
And all the things we laught about, they'll come back to me time after time.
I'm sorry to say that things changes,
best friends can become stranges.
But right know all I fear is the pain of the figthing starting up again.
All the things we've talked about you know they stay on my mind.
And all the things we laught about, they'll come back to me time after time.
I'm sorry to say that things changes,
best friends can become stranges.
Annons