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Keeping for a mess,
My day fool of stress,
holding on to her I see,
nothing but an angel by me,
feeling the way I feel locking eyes,
having nothing smart to say, nothing wise,
but I made it through the day,
to only be right here to say,
FADE.
My day fool of stress,
holding on to her I see,
nothing but an angel by me,
feeling the way I feel locking eyes,
having nothing smart to say, nothing wise,
but I made it through the day,
to only be right here to say,
FADE.