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one more day to complete my service, one more hell to decay my nervous wondering how I could find my way and it's over.
She seemed truly mine, and I don't ever doubt we could leave, me and you, leave this cell. Hold me, hold me...
I think this must be his first song about leaving music and find some place quiet.
one more day to complete my service, one more hell to decay my nervous wondering how I could find my way and it's over.
She seemed truly mine, and I don't ever doubt we could leave, me and you, leave this cell. Hold me, hold me...
I think this must be his first song about leaving music and find some place quiet.