wadaltmon
I still feel you like a honeymoon of lights.
Every way it aches, I'm finding you were right.
I can hear you like a ghost when you're around.
Where do we run to now to figure it out?
I still feel you like a honeymoon of lights.
Every way it aches, I'm finding you were right.
I can hear you like a ghost when you're around.
Where do we run to now to figure it out?
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