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I don''t know since when I changed to such a cold-hearted guy. |
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I have to warm this frozen icy lonely heart to thaw. |
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I like being wrapped with warmness more then anything else for sure. |
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I''m gonna make my coming days to be filled with laughter and joy. |
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I let myself down that I''m more curel then I thought I would be. |
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I''m just a loser who ends up by caring for my soul. |
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I don''t give my hear to no one cause I don''t wanna waste my time. |
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I tried to love this loneliness to slip out of this lonesome hole. |
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Sarrow is what I hate but it''s grown my sensations. |
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Regrets taught me how to make any hard decisions. |
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Peace is always by my side but I''ve never felt it once. |
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Love is not the word only for the sweet romance. |
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Well I''m scared, scared, scared to death. |
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And I''m scared to keep going on my way. |
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Well I''m scared, scared, scared, scared to death. |
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And I''ll tell myself I''m special till the end. |
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Recalling my torn broken, aching heart of these long days. |
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And all the memories I wanted to forget for making leaps. |
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Reacalling, breaking, aching, crying, making sure to me. |
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And I take all and grin at my future on the way. |
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Sarrow is what I hate but it''s grown my sensations. |
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Regrets taught me how to make any hard decisions. |
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Peace is always by my side but I''ve never felt it once. |
[03:39.72] |
Love is not the word only for the sweet romance. |
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Well I''m scared, scared, scared to death. |
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And I''m scared to keep going on my way. |
[03:58.47] |
Well I''m scared, scared, scared, scared to death. |
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And I''ll tell myself I''m special till the end. |
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I don''t give my hear to no one cause I don''t wanna waste my time. |
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I tried to love this loneliness to slip out of this lonesome hole. |