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Apr 2013
It’s always a competition with you lately
Settle down, we all already know you’re better than me


People talk about love like it’s a wonderful thing
But to me, it seems like illness and heartache is all it will bring
Old Blue
Written by
Old Blue  The Clouds
(The Clouds)   
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   Sqwiishy and Timothy
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