Every time I’m afraid it’s the last.
In my mind a layer of dust
covering the memories of the good old days
that I can’t stand if you leave my way.

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Every time I’m afraid it’s the last.
In my mind a layer of dust
covering the memories of the good old days
that I can’t stand if you leave my way.

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