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Everyone keeps asking, what’s it all about?
I used to be so certain and I can’t figure out
What is this attraction? I only feel the pain
There’s nothing left to reason and only you to blame
Will it ever change?
‘Cause I am barely breathing
And I can’t find the air
I don’t know who I’m kidding
Imagining you care
And I could stand here waiting
A fool for another day
I don’t suppose it’s worth the price, worth the price
The price that I would pay
But I’m thinking it over anyway...
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[toad the wet sprocket::barely breathing]
fr. hase - 13. Jul, 02:23
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