We're running right back.
Here we go again.
It's so hard when I say go away. But it's not so mean.
I feel bad that you no longer stand by my side. I remember once, me to tears.
Between arguments and moments of joy, I always loved you.I want to beat you or
wear it on his hands. What do I want? Actually, only you. only you.
Look at me.You have changed me.
Tell me that you will listen .
Your touch is what I'm missing .
And the more I hide I realize .
I'm slowly losing you.
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