Breath and feel my touch
Babe I missed you so much
If you don’t yield control
Dream me nevermore.
You always make me mad
There is loaded gun in my hand
Before you bring to mind
I’ll shoot you and be right.
I wanna taste your tongue
Please don’t go on the run
You chose this game itself
Don’t ask me any help.
Give me one last kiss
Let us part in peace
Our paths diverged
Souls couldn’t merged.
Different
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