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The picture is burned at the edge, and you’re looking away for what’s next
And soon enough this will all be a memory
I recognise so much of you in these eyes
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Night
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| Bio |
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The picture is burned at the edge, and you’re looking away for what’s next
And soon enough this will all be a memory
I recognise so much of you in these eyes
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