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And all the gold dust in his eyes won't reform into rain
You had and lost the one thing
You kept in a safe place
Remember the face
Of the boy who had made you his own
And how you left him alone
And sometimes, sometimes I wanna be
I scream that I wanna be
Anyone but me.
You had and lost the one thing
You kept in a safe place
Remember the face
Of the boy who had made you his own
And how you left him alone
And sometimes, sometimes I wanna be
I scream that I wanna be
Anyone but me.
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