June 23, 2013, 9:36 PM
Every night it seems to happen,
A vicious cycle never to be broken.
Lost in thought,
With no way out.
Turn on some music,
Let it wash away the memories.
Give me until morning light,
And I will be alright again.
A vicious cycle never to be broken.
Lost in thought,
With no way out.
Turn on some music,
Let it wash away the memories.
Give me until morning light,
And I will be alright again.
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