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All these hot tea I drink Couldn't cure your cold heart All these indies I hear Couldn't fix my broken pieces The nap I take And I'm still tired How sick I am You're still my weakness Thoughts still questioning Why can't we just were meant to be?
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Jun 6, 2014
Jun 6, 2014 at 8:05 AM UTC
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All these hot tea I drink Couldn't cure your cold heart All these indies I hear Couldn't fix my broken pieces The nap I take And I'm still tired How sick I am You're still my weakness Thoughts still questioning Why can't we just were meant to be?
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Jakarta
Jun 6, 2014
Jun 6, 2014 at 8:05 AM UTC
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