Its not complicated.the lines been drawn, but I can’t differentiate
the side your on are you my nemesis or my lover
I guess six an one half a dozen of another
when its water under the bridge
I guess it is what you say it is
so go ahead and push me and put me out of my misery,
but I still can’t see why you’d come waidin’ in after me
sometimes there are things we need to do by ourselves and I'm feeling like I'm in the way
somethings are just not meant to be no matter how bad we want it
impasse cinco mil
sempre me sinto na bad dedomingo. mal amada, sei la. domingo é foda
and the fact that what they love kills them its ironic
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