| My Summer | |||||||||||||
| Wrap up the summer And give it to you Despite all the things I thought that i knew For instence: I love you But it's all in my head Don't be sorry for me I'm already dead Everyone dies In an endless summer |
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| Reach | |||||||||||||
| Back To My Selections | |||||||||||||
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| The Sky Shines Down | |||||||||||||