S U C H A B O Y
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Ongoing9m
Last published Thu, Aug 10, 2017
'Say you need more space
What are you, an astronaut?
You've got the whole universe
So what you coming 'round here for?
Said you need more air
Are you underwater now?
We're not even in that deep
Acting like you're gonna drown
We were dancing, late into the day
Half asleep and half awake
When the music starts to fade
We were laying, laying in my bed
For one second, you forget
Oh, here we go again'
ASTRID S
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