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Давненько я не писала плохих стихов, а песен и вовсе никогда

И только жираф может перегрызть горло сам себе
Слишком много слушала рока и читала фанфиков.

Hey baby, it was

The same bloody route

For the fifteen years,

Whole fifteen years of my life.



But I’ve learned some things-

Even when you’re strong

You can’t fight alone

And I was alone all along



So this is it, be it good or bad

And it makes me sad to admit

But you know what –

I will go ahead.



You are under my skin,

I can feel your hurt,

And I let you hurt all alone

Till we both move on some day



‘Cause it takes a while to move on

After fifteen bloody years,

Whole fifteen years of our life.

@музыка: there will be other guys

@темы: коленками назад

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