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I’m sorry that you have to be my little secret Everybody’s sleepin but you were deceivin Late night creepin As my door was creakin I just watched you creep in I could not believe it, can you sense the feelin It’s the season, everybody’s freezin You needed somethin to believe in I’m a heathen, lies I told you had you cheezin Probably makes you wonder what else I’ve been keepin
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Mar 5, 2019
Mar 5, 2019 at 10:26 AM UTC
Secret
I’m sorry that you have to be my little secret Everybody’s sleepin but you were deceivin Late night creepin As my door was creakin I just watched you creep in I could not believe it, can you sense the feelin It’s the season, everybody’s freezin You needed somethin to believe in I’m a heathen, lies I told you had you cheezin Probably makes you wonder what else I’ve been keepin
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Mar 5, 2019
Mar 5, 2019 at 10:26 AM UTC
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