Paroles de In My Final Year
Don’t mind meI zoned out again
It’s not because of you
My mind was sick with flu
You, yes you. You picked me up when I couldn’t move, then you split my world in two.
If I had my way.
I’d grow old with you.
Lie right next to you, my dear.
Hear your voice in my final year.
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