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Now we have found the short simple ones... tearing me down, pulling you up
Ive never expected such a thing would happen... nothing satisfies, nothing will...
Cant say im sorry... thats where I draw the line Taste and smell water from the well
Although Im not exempt of blame... my thoughts keep running on the past constantly
I wish that something would come along... to show me the right kind of flavour
Cant say im sorry... thats where I draw the line Taste and smell water from the well
Im so sorry... the dream that takes my all Taste and smell water from the well
Ive never expected such a thing would happen... nothing satisfies, nothing will...
Welcome to fake your denial!
Welcome to face the aftermath!