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Spelled out your name and list the reasons faint of heart, don't call me back
I imagine you and I was distant, non-existant
I'll follow suit and laid out on my back imagine that
A million hours left to think of you and think of that
I imagine you and I was distant, non-existant
I'll follow suit and laid out on my back imagine that
A million hours left to think of you and think of that
Annons