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Transam relations visit my dream |
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It just won't let me be |
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They say that it is all over now that she 's gone |
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The past is why they called up to me |
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I'm not to lazy to worry |
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Or to nervous to even steal |
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but it was never enough for her |
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or at least that is how she made me feel |
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old clothes and worn out shoes, |
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empty bottles and I put this way past due |
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on the table a note that she had wrote |
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That said I'll allways remember you |
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I'll allways remember you |
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old clothes and worn out shoes, |
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empty bottles and I put this way past due |
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on the table a note that she had wrote |
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That said I'll allways remember you |
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I'll allways remember you |
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Oh I'll allways remember you |
