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It's so hard to believe
That almost all the things I've got
Were never mine and they were
Were never mine and they were yours
You're always doing something that I can not forget at all
And then dramatic regrets are killing every piece of my soul
You're always doing something that I can not forget at all
And then dramatic regrets are killing every piece of my soul
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And all we saw was light in my offended room
And all we saw was light in my offended room
And all we saw was light in my offended room