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Mess of Me For Bay Joe

i wanna know why i cant let go of you i wanna know what im supposed to do they say its time that i say goodbye but i cant start living a whole new life its a trouble that's in my soul its a trouble till i grow old you my darling have made a mess of me i wanna know what can i do i wanna know how to get back to you they say ive got to sit down and try but bay, without you i just wanna die its a trouble that's in my soul its a trouble till i grow old you my darling have made a mess of me its a trouble that's in my head its a trouble till i drop dead you my darling have made a mess of me you my darling have made a mess of me i wanna know why i did this to me i wanna know if ill ever fly free they say its just my mind playing tricks but i guess that means im finally getting sick i wanna know if ill ever forget your face i wanna know if youll forever remember my embrace and its a trouble thats in my soul its a trouble until i grow old you my darling have made a mess of me i loved you then, i love you now, ill love you forever somehow to: bay im sorry

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