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She comes like a wave Washing over my face lead me to the sun To the sun She breaks down the day into a possible lies A possible Possible You don't have to breathe I will I will breathe in for your love For your love You don't have to breathe Come on Come on Give a little Give a little piece Conversation make you tired Are you that lonely child? Are you that lonely child? Graduation makes you high Are you that lonely child? Are you that lonely child? |