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Mar 2017
I will never follow you
I won't do the things you do
I won't think of you, I swear
I don't even think I care
So turn around, and walk your way
I'm coming home to you some day

I am never coming back
You think that I'm gonna crack
Walking out the night is cold
Find something for you to hold
Hug it tight, and kiss it well
I am falling, can't you tell?

You can't see me when I cry
I can't hear you say goodbye
Breathing out the air is thin
Maybe it's time that I come clean
I was not in love with you
You were only something new

Running slow and walking fast
We were never built to last
Thinking of the days now gone
Here I'm writing all alone
Catch you by the morning sun
Tear the blinds in this our home
Krusty Aranda
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Krusty Aranda  MΓ©rida
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