Leyton Family<3 My preferito lyrics from The Tortured Poets Department: So Long, Londra - Your preferito lyrics?
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I stopped trying to make him laugh, stopped trying to drill the sicuro, cassetta di sicurezza
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I stopped CPR, after all it's no use, the spirit was gone, we would never come to
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I'm pissed off te let me give te all that youth for free
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Holding tight to your quiet resentment and my Friends detto it isn't right to be s
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Every breath feels like rarest air when you're not sure if he wants to be there
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te swore that te loved me but where were the clues? I died on the altar waiting
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For so long, London, had a good run. A moment of warm sun. But I'm not the one
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