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to do To be, beside you as we should be walking Side by side, as one Talking laughing, loving dancing, singing our favorite song Talking, laughing,
The other day I found myself up on the corner I thought I run into a friend of mine Ended up that he was just a stranger I said hello as he passed
Everything that passed, floats over there Here is a song, which ended; the coin that rolled away An afternoon that flew by, here it's the past Both
dad, someone tump for me I murk you, the label here, if not, they don't know your face is there Hip Hop, you might have the status, it's not the one
Should’ve said I just wanna f*ck (Uhh uhh uhh) I ain’t really mean to fall in love I don’t know how I ended up (Uhh uhh uhh) Hypnotized by your dump truck
Yet still my rose burned Too many set backs Head shackled by my words I’m sorry I lashed out Projecting my hurt All of these songs is really Lessons
Our romance won't end on a sorrowful note, Though by tomorrow you're gone; The song is ended, but as the songwriter wrote, The melody lingers on.
Moon is covered with fresh meat, threw by the hungry hordes
in lights Time for a new December Time for you to remember The time of the year that ended right So play a song that makes us make up when it snows
had me trapped I'm struck by the lightning It's cold world but with you I'm never frightened You take me to higher heights new levels We're
mean to do it All the times I forgive you and what you put me through and Don't know how I’m grinding you weren’t here to see me do it All these songs
back to dissing me Then you get lonely, bet you hit my phone, suspense make you wait by the window We had a thing, and we lost our thing, no chance for
to success just Ended in mile end I don't mind using Will as the Target Then taking Danny's Weed I won't Breeze, I like Karnage I shine on Vinyls without
And all the moon bugs in the long grass were buzzing And all of this you shall inherit As far as you can see All of this is yours I am hanging by
gangster movie I ended up in the GR, singing Irish songs to the ukulele Sophisticated conversation, had me feeling so creative (so creative) I feel
I got props and pissed on I was dissed by the system but I still tried to get on No one could tell me that my style was unhealthy I never
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