One Step Closer (A Danisnotonfire And Amazingphil X Chihiro)
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MatureOngoing52m
Last published Wed, Jul 20, 2016
I can sing a love song
Like the way it's meant to be
But I guess I'm not that good anymore
Or maybe that's just me
And I Will love you
baby
Always
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