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and I know I’ve kissed you before, but I didn’t do it right
            can I try again?
            try again
            try again

every time I drive through the city where you’re from, I squeeze a little

cuenta muerta, sí

cuántos recuerdos,,

how it's feel to be so loved, yet so alone?

Hopefully I won't wake up this time