It's a cruel summer, with you, I'm drunk in the back of the car, and I cried like a baby coming home from the bar (oh). Said, "I'm fine, " but it wasn't true, I don't wanna keep secrets just to keep you, and I snuck in through the garden gate.
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SoyConradCFisher
Aug 09, 2023 01:12AM
Necesito amigos, les pago (ne).Visualizza tutte le conversazioni