February
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Im safe up high, nothing can touch me.
Why do i feel this partys over, no pain inside,
your like perfection, So how do i feel this good sober.
I dont want to be the girl who has to feel the silence,
the quite scares me because it screams the truth.
And if im let my self go im the only one to blame
Im looking for my self sober.
When its good then its good it is so good until it goes bad
I have heard my self cry never again,broken down...
Why do i feel this partys over, no pain inside,
your like perfection, So how do i feel this good sober.
I dont want to be the girl who has to feel the silence,
the quite scares me because it screams the truth.
And if im let my self go im the only one to blame
Im looking for my self sober.
When its good then its good it is so good until it goes bad
I have heard my self cry never again,broken down...
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