with every new sunrise, i can feel how much it gets harder. and last years season; i know you werent a liar. im afraid that all that has built up to the present, that a future is not even in able to happen. and i hate, how this is getting the best of me...and i cant get you out of me head still..this is just the time for you come back to beach
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