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I'm on my way back down again
Stood on a bridge, tied to the noose
Sick to the stomach
You can say what you mean
But it won't change a thing
I'm sick of the secrets
Stood on the edge, tied to a noose
You came along and you cut me loose
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Kommentarer | Ferdos-Lina - 9 jul 10 - 00:44 | mm bra |
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