Sunday 23 December 2007 photo 2/9
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Should’ve let you fall, Lose it all, So maybe you can remember yourself. Can’t keep believing, We’re only deceiving ourselves, And I’m sick of the lies, And you’re too late. Couldn’t take the blame, Sick with shame. Must be exhausting to lose your own game. Selfishly hated, No wonder you’re jaded, You can’t play the victim this time. How could I have burned paradise. How could I, you were never mine?
Annons


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