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Surely

Cigarette is so good I inhale deep I want to feel it like I felt you, burnin but baby, to make myself better I gotta stop feelin you I long for the drink always dreaming of you pick up the phone come too far though can't throw it all gone love, I just won't I just keep, keepin on I'm wierd, I'm better I feel guilty I can't explain why I just need a little bit a little bit better life always, we understood each other so, maybe you'll understand I Love You but my dear,sweet, messed up familiar love surely, surely, does not mean we die

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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