wake me up now , and tell me this is all a bad dream , All the songs that I wrote All the wrongs hat I hoped would erase from your memory Holding into a broken and empety heart Flowers I should've bought All the hours I lost Wish i could bring it back to the start
- انضمMay 7, 2016
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