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I don't go out with losers, sorry |
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Winter blows in, as fall steps out |
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The cold seeps in |
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Brown eyes that overshadow my heart |
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I Dream Of Dark |
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Echoing along the cordoor of life |
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I lock the door and lock my head |
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A smile forms upon the lips |
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So perfect, |
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Speaking louder then ignorance, because we talk in silence |