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And suddenly I become a part of your past
I'm becoming the part that don't last
I'm losing you and its effortlessly
Without a sound we lose sight of the ground
In the throw around
Never thought that you wanted to bring it down
I won't let it go down till we torch it ourselves
And everyone knows I'm in
Over my head
I'm becoming the part that don't last
I'm losing you and its effortlessly
Without a sound we lose sight of the ground
In the throw around
Never thought that you wanted to bring it down
I won't let it go down till we torch it ourselves
And everyone knows I'm in
Over my head
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