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Bags hold the tears beneath my eyes wide open
Gettn no sleep dazed in a dream of things that could come to be Yet my eyes still open Wide open U... a pill I'd overdose on U got me addicted Ur love some sort of drug I want to abuse it Zoned out Eyes still open...wide open I day dream in the dark 4u i open up The door 2my heart And hope u walk in but until then I'll shut my eyes and dream again |
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..sounds like the next morning after taking quality ex..and lover is not there yet..know the feeling..
roco |
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uuuummmm.... sorry.... but not quite
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Bags hold the tears beneath my eyes wide open Gettn no sleep dazed in a dream of things that could come to be Yet my eyes still open Wide open U... a pill I'd overdose on U got me addicted Ur love some sort of drug I want to abuse it Zoned out Eyes still open...wide open I day dream in the dark 4u i open up The door 2my heart And hope u walk in but until then I'll shut my eyes and dream again This is really solid and good. Not too in your face, holding just enough mystery to question. I like it. |
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