Lord, devil & him
So it is now, and we are cold
To see you sick with half a soul
Words are cheap and love it speaks
The volumes that we need to make our hearts grow weak
So come on back, and have some laughs
Remember that the good times they ain't so bad.
Cause I am dying to try and find a way we can leave this..
All behind.
To see you sick with half a soul
Words are cheap and love it speaks
The volumes that we need to make our hearts grow weak
So come on back, and have some laughs
Remember that the good times they ain't so bad.
Cause I am dying to try and find a way we can leave this..
All behind.
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