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I'm in the front row at your show watching you strum along to the song you said was about me; my hair sticks to my face and covers my eyes but I can still see that's it's about her
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Jan 14, 2017
Jan 14, 2017 at 1:52 AM UTC
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I'm in the front row at your show watching you strum along to the song you said was about me; my hair sticks to my face and covers my eyes but I can still see that's it's about her
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Jan 14, 2017
Jan 14, 2017 at 1:52 AM UTC
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