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söndag 29 juli 2012

You dont hold me anymore

I wanna hold your heart in both hands,
I'll watch it fizzle at the bottom of a coke can,
And i've got no plans for the weekend,
So should we speak then? Keep it between friends?
Though I know you'll never love me, like you used to
Should I?
Maybe I'll get drunk, again
I'll be drunk, again,
To feel a little love again

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