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Текст: For Felix. Everyone's Got A Girlfriend. Too Late.


You had a look to you I feared, a certain glimmer in your eye. Slightly too secure while you pretended to be shy, but am I wrong, is this right, questions to be answered before you fuck up my whole life. Too late, went too far. I'll be in the basement writing bout how much you suck at peaceful ends. Another heart that I cant mend. Time traveling back a month or two, I wonder what you're thinking now. Confessing such strong feelings to me you seemed to know how. But I was wrong, clouded nights, that I waited patiently staring blankly at the lights. Too late, went too far. Ill be in the basement writing bout how much you suck at peaceful ends. Another heart that I cant mend. I expect that now and then you'll be calling again and when that times comes ill be waiting by the phone just to hang up on you leave you and my past behind. Too late went to far. Ill be in the basement writing bout how much you suck at peaceful ends. Another heart that I cant mend