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I'm starting to blame myself |
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What I hate the most |
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I didn't just lose my boy |
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I'm just afraid |
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I go through every single day |
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I'm toxicated by your precious touch |
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I guess this is the end |
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I heard our song on the radio |
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The history we share together |
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If only my friends could help me |