Sometimes i think about his death
Flowed
Can you leave me here?
I no longer need to keep
I don't know what time
I have wasted
How much I tasted
How much I tasted
I no longer need to keep
I don't know what time
I have wasted
How much I tasted
How much I tasted
Sometimes I think about his death
That is so sad
I don't wanna anymore
Knock on your door
Knock on your door
Everything made me bad
This is so crap
Everything made me bad
This is so crap
Sometimes I think about his death
That is so sad
That is so bad
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