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Jun 2019
How much do you see me standing?
How much "I'll be by your side" is left?
You only gave me your heart for once,
Now I'm being accused of theft.

You always smile for other people,
But I know what you're really thinking.
A knife for you was not enough,
You're another reason keep drinking
If you know, you don't understand.
Vic
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