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Well here we are again.
Throwing punch-lines, no one wins.
As the morning sun begins the rise.
Were fading fast.
And we won't work this out.
Every singel words been said.
Broke each others hearts again.
(Everybody have problems. So do I)
Throwing punch-lines, no one wins.
As the morning sun begins the rise.
Were fading fast.
And we won't work this out.
Every singel words been said.
Broke each others hearts again.
(Everybody have problems. So do I)
Annons
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