Go back

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Go back to her
Leave me in your dust
Was I not to supposed to have feelings
Was I not supposed to care
Go back
She going to run again
I'm not showing you all of me
I told you my deepest fear
Go back
What pleas can I say
The heart does what it wants
The brain has no opinion in this
Go back to her
You want my idea
Can you hear I want to try
Can you hear I want to ecaspe the statistics
Go back to her
If that is what you want
I'm not going to fight for someone who won't fight for me

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