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It's 4 am And these sleepy eye are getting no rest The thoughts of you keep running Picture of you burnt in my head are flashing Almost like a old fashion movie It's 4 am And I'm wide awake Writing what's you're reading right now Wishing you were here with me Wishing I was the one who sings her to sleep Wanting to be you're reason to smile But it's 4am And this is what I do Missing you...
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Jul 20, 2015
Jul 20, 2015 at 4:59 AM UTC
4am
It's 4 am And these sleepy eye are getting no rest The thoughts of you keep running Picture of you burnt in my head are flashing Almost like a old fashion movie It's 4 am And I'm wide awake Writing what's you're reading right now Wishing you were here with me Wishing I was the one who sings her to sleep Wanting to be you're reason to smile But it's 4am And this is what I do Missing you...
nico-fuentes
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Jul 20, 2015
Jul 20, 2015 at 4:59 AM UTC
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