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Sun isn't what's making me cry, it really isn't the beauty of the ocean. It's because i let you go to easy, because i'm use to. It's because you always to far away. It's because you haven't touth my hand, haven't got me a reason to understand. I've been trying to make it work, but none of my tries were good enough.
So the beauty of the ocean is what's making me cry. The sun is what's making me dizzy, and i haven't let you go yet. Because you're always here. Because i wont.. speak to you, and... that's what's making me beeing here, staring at the ocean.
elisa- heaven out of hell
So the beauty of the ocean is what's making me cry. The sun is what's making me dizzy, and i haven't let you go yet. Because you're always here. Because i wont.. speak to you, and... that's what's making me beeing here, staring at the ocean.
elisa- heaven out of hell
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