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The Three

looking at the stars i'm thinking 'bout what do do soaking up the rain trying to get to you but i find myself on sorrows edge doing everything but i can't get you outta my head we are awakening we won't go away you say open your eyes and you'll see just what we came to be we are the three

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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