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Nov 2017
If I could go back to
last year
maybe I would

If I could hear the same song
for the first time
I wish I could

gave my heart away
put my soul
somewhere in the closet

afraid I won't
be able to find it

their voices don't feel the same
it's like you don't
know what to do anymore

you want to own my bed
stay there forever
holding us down
falling off this tight line
I thought I would be forever right

will I get the last laugh
you got my black book
in your hands
reading it at night

I use to be ahead
now everyone is slipping away
further into the tunnel
I can't come out of
eileen
Written by
eileen
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