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The red lights stop me, like a bullet to the heart. It never fails that a second too long will stray my mind straight to you. I can tell you like her, you probably love her. At 2am, my heart can't handle a thought so shilling. The radio repeats, "I'm afraid you're going to slip away", It hits home and I take another hit, As a shed one more tear, before I smile and say, "Happy New Year."
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Jan 2, 2015
Jan 2, 2015 at 1:17 AM UTC
vanessawormuth
Red Lights
The red lights stop me, like a bullet to the heart. It never fails that a second too long will stray my mind straight to you. I can tell you like her, you probably love her. At 2am, my heart can't handle a thought so shilling. The radio repeats, "I'm afraid you're going to slip away", It hits home and I take another hit, As a shed one more tear, before I smile and say, "Happy New Year."
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