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They will never be royal And we won't ever be normal. Cause they look for a title, And we break all our idols. Oh the pain of there succes, Oh the healing of our downs. Love is a battlefield for them, Love is our gravity that keeps our feet on the ground. Keep thy rod and they loose there place,
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Sep 8, 2014
Sep 8, 2014 at 5:28 AM UTC
Glimpse away
They will never be royal And we won't ever be normal. Cause they look for a title, And we break all our idols. Oh the pain of there succes, Oh the healing of our downs. Love is a battlefield for them, Love is our gravity that keeps our feet on the ground. Keep thy rod and they loose there place,
Xelle
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Sep 8, 2014
Sep 8, 2014 at 5:28 AM UTC
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