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It turns exhausting Over and over again With no change at all. Why don't you hate me? God knows I hate this feeling Of never being enough To turn my dreams into reality And dissolve my nightmares In oblivion. I can't be the other I want to be your lover But that's work for another. My heart keeps beating Like a broken record. So stupid That it keeps loving you After all the waiting, All the hurting, With no change at all. Over and over.
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Aug 18, 2016
Aug 18, 2016 at 11:52 PM UTC
Broken Record
It turns exhausting Over and over again With no change at all. Why don't you hate me? God knows I hate this feeling Of never being enough To turn my dreams into reality And dissolve my nightmares In oblivion. I can't be the other I want to be your lover But that's work for another. My heart keeps beating Like a broken record. So stupid That it keeps loving you After all the waiting, All the hurting, With no change at all. Over and over.
j-valle
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Aug 18, 2016
Aug 18, 2016 at 11:52 PM UTC
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