#188 - HURTS - Sunday
There are times when we question the things we know
Never thought to the cracks will begin to show
We both know love is not that easy
I wish I know that if would be this love
To be alone. Please, Come home!
Loveless nights, they seem so long
I know that I'll hold you someday
But 'till you come back where you belong
It's just another
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