Castaway (ON HOLD)
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"Young love, close the chapter, there's no ever after
Fell fast, ended faster, yeah
Late night conversations, let to complications
Now my heart is in my hands
Cause you walked out and left me stranded
Nothing left but picture frames
And I just keep on asking myself
How'd we drift so far away from where we left off yesterday?
I'm lonely like a castaway"
- Castaway, 5 Seconds of Summer
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