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Primitive Reason - Obsession |
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Enviado por ana
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Now there's nothing I can do
But sit alone and think of you
Indulge myself in memories
Of life and what it used to be.
Now there's nothing I can say
I dream of you everyday,
I am sick, my body shakes,
I sit and curse my past, my past mistakes.
Now there's nothing I can do
But sit alone and think of you
I sat around and fooled myself
That you were mine and no one else.
Years have passed and now I see
Your picture, it fades before me.
All I remember was regret
And now I'm starting to forget.
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