September
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Your hair reminds me of a time when we once were
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Your scent reminds me of a place we used to go
The kisses placed upon my neck show signs of no return
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And now the end is here
There's no more pills to swallow
The bitter taste I feel
Won't lead me to tomorrow
The kisses placed upon my neck show signs of no return
And now the end is here
There's no more pills to swallow
The bitter taste I feel
Won't lead me to tomorrow
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