If you could stay
Warren zanes
the way I'd reveal my shame you could hardly charge me with insight and on
lover's lane I was stumbling beneath burned out streetlights with burned
out flames then crawling
lover's lane I was stumbling beneath burned out streetlights with burned
out flames then crawling
home one night I made the move just to call you up to shake your little
hand say
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