he left i got a new phone they took a lot of blood now i look like i have track marks i stay stick stay down im going to ride my bike "theres a tropical storm"
come up to meet you, tell you i'm sorry, you don't know how lovely you are. i had to find you, tell you i need you, tell you i set you apart.tell me your secrets & ask me your questions. oh lets go back to the start
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