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When i am lonely I start to die Tormented by people's minds Call it magic For when my innocence died A flower grew That flower was you Call it magic Because it can't be that i am still here I wanted to be lost so many times Deaf and blind You are the song I hear
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Oct 5, 2015
Oct 5, 2015 at 1:44 AM UTC
Desperate
When i am lonely I start to die Tormented by people's minds Call it magic For when my innocence died A flower grew That flower was you Call it magic Because it can't be that i am still here I wanted to be lost so many times Deaf and blind You are the song I hear
donna-valenz
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Oct 5, 2015
Oct 5, 2015 at 1:44 AM UTC
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