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Every morning At 2am I always find myself cruising down the memory lane Retracing my steps Cause I don't know when When did we arrive at a crossroad Where it's either Just you or me No us No we When did our love run out And it's either we stop Or crash When did the brakes fail us And we went careening straight to tears And heartbreak When did we get lost And never found each other again
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Mar 19, 2015
Mar 19, 2015 at 5:43 AM UTC
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Every morning At 2am I always find myself cruising down the memory lane Retracing my steps Cause I don't know when When did we arrive at a crossroad Where it's either Just you or me No us No we When did our love run out And it's either we stop Or crash When did the brakes fail us And we went careening straight to tears And heartbreak When did we get lost And never found each other again
samanthah7
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Mar 19, 2015
Mar 19, 2015 at 5:43 AM UTC
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