my friends tell me to leave you.
that you're bad news, bad news, bad news.
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- mo-ri-te.
- same old song and dance.
- the only problem is that you was using me in a dif...
- PORQE ME DECIS ESAS COSAS?ME HACES MAL.c*rajo.a ve...
- we're spiralling.
- feels so much like falling.
- is this goodbye?
- cursed.
- I wish I could tell you but the words would come o...
- what goes around comes all the way back around.
- sometimes I still feel I'm walking alone.
- how much longer before I get myself free of these ...
- baby.
about a girl.
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