So hear I am, again against the wall.
This awful feeling is running trough my soul.
Memories of you and I,
coming to my head, making me so numb.
No more you and I.
This awful feeling is running trough my soul.
Memories of you and I,
coming to my head, making me so numb.
No more you and I.
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