"The day you went away you had to screw me over I guess you didn't know
all the stuff you left me with is way too much to handle but i guess you don't
care you don't need to preach you don't have to love me, all the time whatever
on earth possessed you to make this bold decision I guess you don't need me
while whispering those words I cried like a baby hoping you would care you
don't need to preach you don't have to love me, all the time you don't have to
preach all the time..."
Quand il me manque je ne suis plus vraiment moi, je reste en planque dans son sweat...Je ne mens
qu'à moi quand je dis "je ne manque de rien sans lui"...
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