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I've got a bit of a reputation. One heartbreak and I end up alone, Find a heart to latch onto until, Eventually it falls apart. I make it down the road called life, By hitchhiking, From heart to heart, Love to love. There's a reason I'm no longer trusting. You should know that. But the boy with a broken down red truck Is now the villian. Not like I expected any different. Like I said, There's a reason.
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Jan 18, 2017
Jan 18, 2017 at 1:26 AM UTC
Love Hitchhiker
I've got a bit of a reputation. One heartbreak and I end up alone, Find a heart to latch onto until, Eventually it falls apart. I make it down the road called life, By hitchhiking, From heart to heart, Love to love. There's a reason I'm no longer trusting. You should know that. But the boy with a broken down red truck Is now the villian. Not like I expected any different. Like I said, There's a reason.
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Jan 18, 2017
Jan 18, 2017 at 1:26 AM UTC
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