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Cause behind its door there's nothing to keep my fingers warm,
And all I find are souvenirs from better times.
Before the gleam of your taillights fading east,
To find yourself a better life.
My thoughts are set on how I will survive. How can I possibly survive.
And all I find are souvenirs from better times.
Before the gleam of your taillights fading east,
To find yourself a better life.
My thoughts are set on how I will survive. How can I possibly survive.
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