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• Artiste: Tired And True (The)
• Titre: My Final Gift To You
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You ought to be right where I am No, I don't want excuses anymore Bring back the lost year of my life that I miss so terribly that it kills me It was a cold day in hell when you moved to New York City without me It rained in this town all year long If you offered up your hand I'd do my best to take it You've been gone oh so long Tonight could be the night we cast this shit aside And pretend all this nonsense never happened But you made up these scenarios in your head That I'm the venom that burns you in the night when your in bed It was a cold day in hell when you moved to New York City without me It rained in this town all year long If you offered up your hand I'd do my best to take it You've been gone oh so long