If I was only allowed to remember one thing from my life,
it would be our friendship.
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- So you're gone, and I'm haunted
- Felt just like home; except no grass, no yard, no ...
- The only thing worse than growing up, is never qui...
- I locked my back to yours, it wasn't hard to find ...
- And honey you know me it's all or none
- There's a lack of color here
- And I'm barely listening to last demands
- A stranger with your door key
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