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burn your playlist to an empty CD wish I could just burn our memory here I lay in my room, all lonely only got you in my mind now, baby I close my eyes, imagine you in your car; smoking, driving further, driving so far meanwhile, I still wish for the last falling star patiently, like how Leo waited for the Oscar
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Feb 29, 2016
Feb 29, 2016 at 7:13 AM UTC
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burn your playlist to an empty CD wish I could just burn our memory here I lay in my room, all lonely only got you in my mind now, baby I close my eyes, imagine you in your car; smoking, driving further, driving so far meanwhile, I still wish for the last falling star patiently, like how Leo waited for the Oscar
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Feb 29, 2016
Feb 29, 2016 at 7:13 AM UTC
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