And maybe, we were made for each other.
There's a lot that I don't know,
there's a lot that I'm still learning.
When I think I'm letting go
I find my body it's still burning.
And you hold me down
and you got me living in the past.
Come on and pick me up,
somebody clear the wreckage from the blast.
there's a lot that I'm still learning.
When I think I'm letting go
I find my body it's still burning.
And you hold me down
and you got me living in the past.
Come on and pick me up,
somebody clear the wreckage from the blast.
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