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October 13
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Dōшn..Dōшn..Ev℮n if тh℮ skч is faĿĿing Dōшn
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Sō вaвч Dōn'т шōrrч чōu are mч ōnĿч Yōu шōn'т в℮ Ŀōn℮Ŀч Ev℮n if тh℮ skч is faĿĿing Dōшn
Yōu'D в℮ mч ōnĿч nō n℮℮D тō шōrrч
Baвч ar℮ чōu Dōшn Dōшn Dōшn Dōшn Dōшn
Th℮r℮’s nōтhing Ŀ℮fт тō saч Dōn’т шast℮ anōтh℮r
Daч Jusт чōu and m℮ тōnighт Ev℮rчтhing шill в℮ ōkaч
If iт’s aĿĿ righт шiтh чōu тh℮n iт’s aĿĿ righт шiтh m℮
Babч Ŀ℮т’s тak℮ тhis тim℮ Ŀ℮т’s mak℮ n℮ш m℮mōri℮s..!!
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чōu FuōпÐ мe...тō FuōпÐ мe
I found god On the corner of first and Amistad Where the west was all but won All alone, smoking his last cigarette I Said where you been, he said ask anything Where were you? When everything was falling apart All my days were spent by the telephone It never rang And all I needed was a call That never came To the corner of first and Amistad
Lost and insecure You found me, you found me Lying on the floor Surrounded, surrounded Why'd you have to wait? Where were you? Where were you? Just a little late You found me, you found me
In the end everyone ends up alone Losing her, the only one who's ever known Who I am, who I'm not, who I want to be No way to know how long she will be next to me
Lost and insecure You found me, you found me Lying on the floor Surrounded, surrounded Why'd you have to wait? Where were you, where were you? Just a little late You found me, you found me
Early morning, City breaks I've been calling for years and years and years and years And you never left me no messages You never send me no letters You got some kind of nerve, taking all I want
Lost and insecure You found me, you found me Lying on the floor Where were you where were you
Lost and insecure You found me, you found me Lying on the floor Surrounded, surrounded Why'd you have to wait? Where were you, where were you? Just a little late You found me, you found me
Why'd you have to wait? To find me, to find me
Ðōv'eгi quanÐō tuttō anÐava a гōtōli? Tutti i miei giōгni Spesi vicinō a quel telefōnō Che nōn suōnò mai Tuttō ciò Ði cui avevō bisōgnō eгa una chiamata Che nōn è mai aггivata. Mi hai tгōvatō... Alla fine Tutti ci гitrōviamō Ða sōli PeгÐenÐōla, l'unica peгsōna che ha saputō chi sōnō, chi nōn sōnō e chi vōgliō esseгe non c'è mōdō Ði sapeгe quantō tempō гesterà accantō a me Il mattinō pгestō La città cōllassa Hō chiamatō Peг anni e anni Ma... Peгché hai Ðōvutō aspettaгe Peг tгōvaгmi?
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