Your Love
Each day seem to be so long, All I want to hear are these sad songs. I guess our love were not that strong, And to your arms is not where I belong; 'Cause everything feels wrong. Your love is gone, nothing to hold on; And I want to carry on, so please leave me alone. Don't ever call me, Don't expect me to come at the sea, Where we made the promises you broke, Where you end it all like a joke.
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