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Aug 2013
What am I thinking right now
--its 500 in the morning
And I'm smoking ****
Waiting, Waiting
Ive been waiting all day
Chain smoking, touching myself
--wishing it was you
But it's tomorrow already
And you're still gone
Written by
Rosè
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