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(gick ut och rökte. mamma har satt upp saker som lyser på ballen.) I kill myself in small amounts In each relationship it's not about love Just another funeral And just another girl left in tears And I'm waiting With the sound turned off I'm waiting Like a glass balloon I'm fading Into the void And then I'm gone I'm gone I'm gone They said that Hell's not hot They said that Hell's not hot I gave my soul to someone else She must have known that it was already sold But it was never about her It was about the hurt
Annons
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