Like a fading memory
Skrivet den 2010-03-20 Klockan 17:48:58 / Allmänt / 0 KommentarerYou’re out of my life, it cuts me like a knife
I’m wounded and it hurts, it hurts, it hurts
Since I can’t tell you
You’re out of my life, but did you have to die?
And now it’s too late, too late, too late to say I’m sorry
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