To the blue, come back. My gray is no longer fun, without you everything slowly fades. But if it's you, the wound is even more troubling. I had no choice, I was caught between myself and us. For blue, I lost.
To the blue, come back. My gray is no longer fun, without you everything slowly fades. But if it's you, the wound is even more troubling. I had no choice, I was caught between myself and us. For blue, I lost.
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