You not with me...
How are you living without me?
And who kisses you in the morning?
I'm sorry for years three...
I love you and hate you!
How could you do this?
I can't believe, what i too
Didn't want to live with you!
And now, looking out the windows,
So i want to scream!
Because, in the portroyal,
You not with me..., with him.
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