miss |
it all just was,
but it would be better.
wait a head,
and you'll rich that
how far we are now?!
I don't shure
but it is so fuckin far
I can't even rich ya
how we used to love
how we used to fight
how I miss, how I miss all of that
and I'm shure you do too miss all of that
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