"I wanted you to know, I love the way you laugh,
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain away.
I keep your photograph, and I know it serves me well,
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain.
'Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome,
And I don't feel right when you're gone away.
You've gone away, you don't feel me, here anymore..."There's something
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