Blood on the street, like i
blacked out
Ghosts in the air, like I'm
wack now
No one really cares when you
talk loud
While I sit in
silence, blinking while the
light's out
Now I'm thinking that I
messed up
Looking at you, you don't
have a chance for me no, no
And I don't know what you're
saying
But you are talking so loud
Then you try to explain it
But you are never around
Never my intention, no
Never my intention, no
Never my intention, no
No, no never my intention.
You have such a positive charisma learned so much from you
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thank you so much
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Nicely written! Reminds me of a song.
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thats so nice thanks
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